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1. When IG was a curly headeFd baby, G
my daddy sat me down upon his Fknee. G
He said, "Boy, you go to school and learn yourF letters, G
don't you be a dDirty miner like me." G
I was born Fand raised in the mouth of the Hazard Hollow, G
coFal cars rambled past my door, G
Now they're standing in an empty row all dustFy, G
and the L & ND don't stop here anymore. G
2. Well, I used Gto think my daddy was a blFack man, G
with script enough to buy the companFy store. G
Now he goes downtown with his poFckets empty, G
and his face iDs white as the February snow. G
I was born Fand raised in the mouth of the Hazard Hollow, G
coFal cars rambled past my door, G
Now they're standing in an empty row all dustFy, G
and the L & ND don't stop here anymore. G
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3. Last nightG I dreamed I went down to tFhe coal yard G
to draw my pay just like I?d doneF before. G
Them ol' kudzu vines were coming through the Fwindow, G
and the weeds and grass were growing through the flooDr. G
I was born Fand raised in the mouth of the Hazard Hollow, G
coFal cars rambled past my door, G
Now they're standing in a rusty row all empFty, G
and the L & ND don't stop here anymore. G
And the L & N doDn't stop here anymore. G
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