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When the wChistle blows each morning
And I G7walk down in that cold dark Cmine
I say a Cprayer to my dear savior
please let me G7see that sun shine one more Ctime
Fwhen oh when will it be Cover
When Fwill I lay these burdens Gdown
And when I Cdie, dear Lord in heaven
Please take sG7oul from 'neath that cold dark Cground
I still Cgrieve for my poor brother
and I still G7hear my dear old mother Ccry
Late that Cnight they came and told her
he lost his G7life down in the van leer Cmine
Fwhen oh when will it be Cover
When Fwill I lay these burdens Gdown
And when I Cdie, dear Lord in heaven
Please take G7soul from 'neath that cold dark ground
I have no Cshame, I feel no sorrow
If this G7earth, not much IC own
I have the Clove of my sweet children
An old plow G7mule, a shovel and a Choe
Fwhen oh when will it be Cover
When Fwill I lay these burdens Gdown
And when I Cdie, dear Lord in heaven
Please take G7soul from 'neath that cold dark gCround
Yeah when I Cdie, dear Lord in heaven
Please take G7soul from 'neath that cold dark Cground
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