| Old Sea Miner |
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| In my garden one grim winter’s day |
| When a strange sound filled my ears |
| He’s back from out at sea again |
| Here’s something new |
| To beat the city blues |
| Old sea miner in your diving bell |
| Won’t you wake us from this winter spell |
| The treasury found on the ocean floor |
| Bring it all back home |
| We’re waiting on the shore |
| Old sea miner in your diving bell |
| Won’t you wake us from this winter spell |
