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D5Sunrise lighting up the ridge tops
D5Slicing through the frost like a red hot knife
D5Sometimes I'm dreaming I'm a running across
D5But I couldn't now to save my life
D5Hound dog, yipping in the holler
D5Must have jumped a bear bubba brother, listen to him run
D5Somebody oughta catch him by the collar
D5But I ain't going nowhere 'cause I'm down with black lung
D5Black lung never gets better
D5Every breath a little bit harder to draw
D5Shotgun loaded in the corner
D5Reckon I'mma lay here and die of black lung
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D5D5AD5D5AD5C
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D5SomeD5dayA's are D5better than the D5othAers
D5Sit out on the D5porAch when it's D5cool at D5nigAht D5 C
D5Can't D5sayA there D5ain't some sufD5ferAing
D5Every breath I D5takAe like a D5twelve round D5figAht D5 C
D5GrandD5babAies D5out beneath the D5wilAlow tree
D5Hollering and D5lauAghing, and it D5sound like D5funA D5 C
D5Can't D5picAk 'em up, D5hug 'em all, D5anyAway
D5Sorry honey D5graAnddaddy's D5got a black D5lunAg D5 C
D5Black D5lunAg D5never gets D5betAter
D5Every breath a D5litAtle bit D5harder to D5draAw D5 C
D5ShotD5gunA lD5oaded in the D5corAner
D5Reckon I'm a D5lieA here and D5die of black D5lunAg D5 C
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D5D5AD5D5AD5C
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D5D5AD5D5AD5C
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D5D5AD5D5AD5C
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D5It seemed D5like D5it was only D5yesAterday
D5I pulled my first D5shiAft down a D5longwall D5minAe D5 C
D5First D5breAath of D5fresh air at the D5whiAstle
D5And I already D5kneAw it's just a D5matter ofD5 tiAme D5 C
D5If I'd D5nevAer D5been down in a D5coaAl mine
D5I'd live a lot D5lonAger, hell that D5ain't a close D5calAl D5 C
D5But D5theAn agD5ain I'd've never had D5anyAthing
And D5half a life is D5betAter than D5nothing at D5allA D5 C
D5Black D5lunAg D5never gets D5betAter
D5Every breath a D5litAtle bit D5harder to D5draAw D5 C
D5ShotD5gunA lD5oaded in the D5corAner
D5Reckon I'm a D5lieA here and D5die of black D5lunAg D5 C
D5Black D5lunAg D5never gets D5betAter
D5Every breath a D5litAtle bit D5harder to D5draAw D5 C
D5ShotD5gunA lD5oaded in the D5corAner
D5Reckon I'm a D5lieA here and D5die of black D5lunAg D5 C
D5Black lung
D5Never gets better
D5Every breath a little bit harder to draw
D5Shotgun loaded in the corner
D5Reckon I'mma lay here and die of black lung
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