| From Morenci, Arizona where the copper mines glow
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| I could see Clifton in the canyon below
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| In Clifton lived Rosey, we danced and we dined
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| On the money I made in the open pit mine
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| I loved my sweet Rosey and she loved me too
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| There was nothin' for Rosey that I wouldn’t do
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| Her hugs and her kisses they were something devine
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| Gave me reason for working the open pit mine
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| While I was out walkin' with my Rosey one day
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| We passed a store window with rings on display
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| I bought those she wanted, how they really did shine
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| With the money I scraped from that open pit mine
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| Her love would bring heartbreak that I would soon learn
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| 'Cause she would two time me when my back was turned
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| Rosey would go dancin' and drink the red wine
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| While I worked like a slave in that open pit mine
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| One night I caught Rosey on her rendevous
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| She was huggin' and kissin' with somebody new
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| It was there that I shot 'em while their arms were entwined
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| Then I buried her deep in that open pit mine
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| I took a look at my future and what did I see
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| There was nothin' but trouble a-waiting for me
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| But on the sun’s next rising I’ll be satisfied
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| 'Cause they’ll find me there sleepin' by my sweet Rosey’s side… |