| In the town of Spring Hill, Nova Scotia
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| Down in the dark of the Cumberland Mine
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| There’s blood on the coal and miners lie
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| In the roads that never saw sun or sky
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| Roads that never saw sun or sky
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| In the town of Spring Hill you don’t sleep easy
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| Often the earth will tremble and roar
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| When the earth gets restless miners die
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| Bone and blood are the price of coal
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| Bone and blood are the price of coal
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| Down at the coal face miners workin'
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| Rattle of the belt and the cutter’s blade
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| Crumble of rock and the walls close around
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| Living and the dead men two miles down
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| Living and the dead men two miles down
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| Twelve men lay two miles from the pitshaft
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| Twelve men lay in the dark and sang
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| Long hard days in a miner’s tomb
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| It was three feet high and a hundred long
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| Three feet high, a hundred long |