| Not so long ago, Just outside Paris, Arkansas
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| A young lady had a mountain to climb
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| Gonna climb up this mountain
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| Cause there’s one thing I know
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| My daddy’s in this mountain
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| Digging Arkansas coal
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| Yes I hear my mama calling
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| I’ll let her wait ten minutes more
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| She’ll be sold, cause I like to lay on the ground
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| And listen to the sound
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| Of my daddy digging
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| Arkansas coal
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| I was born in this mountain
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| Been down her since I was nine years old
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| And I know some day I’ll
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| Die in this mountain
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| Digging, digging
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| Arkansas, Arkansas coal
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| Coal
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| Arkansas coal
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| Married me a good man
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| Back in '59
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| Knew he was an Arkansas coal miner
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| And that suited me fine
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| Got us a little daughter
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| She’s only eight years old
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| Wishing she was a man like her daddy
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| Digging Arkansas coal
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| Billy, get off of that mountain
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| Billy, you gotta go to school
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| Billy, you’re mama and daddy
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| Ain’t gonna raise you no natural fool
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| Ain’t gonna raise you no natural fool
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| Mama, why’s the earth shaking
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| Mama, is the world coming to an end
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| Mama, why are you crying
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| Is it another caving
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| My god, the rocks are falling
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| Ten thousand tons on my head
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| I knew someday this would happen
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| So this is how it feels to be dead
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| So this is how it feels to be dead
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| Gonna climb up that mountain
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| Cause there’s one thing I know
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| My daddy’s in that mountain
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| Digging Arkansas coal |