| For as long as I can remember I’ve worked down in this pit
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| But today it’s all over for this is the day I quit
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| I’m gonna take my sweet little Ginny and make her my own
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| We gonna move down in the valley and built ourselves a home
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| This is the last day in the mines
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| Well I swing that pick move that shovel and time goes so slow
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| I can hardly wait for my boss to tell me that it’s time to go
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| Up at the top I know my Ginny is waiting patiently
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| In just a few minutes I’ll be there with her and from the mines be free
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| This is the last day in the mines
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| But wait a minute what’s that rumble way back in the ground
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| Good Lord it’s a cave in and the rocks are a fallin' all around
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| Now the timbers are breakin' and the rats are runnin' and I can hardly see
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| Inside my chest there’s a mighty burnin' and my strenght is leavin' me
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| This is the last day in the mines
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| Beneath these rocks and timbers and with my strenght all gone
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| My thoughts turn to Ginny I must leave her all alone
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| I know they’ll try to save me but they gonna be too late
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| For over that river through that valley I see heaven’s gates
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| This is the last day in the mines
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| Oh this is the last day in the mines this is the last day in the mines |