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Shotgun houses, shanty shacks Countin' those ties on the railroad track Thirty-four more, it's almost time To see my baby walking out of that Coal mine, covered with dust T-shirt tied, all muscled up All mine, head to toe Come on, come on, whistle blow I can't wait to get him home Ain't gonna have nothing but the supper on Gonna keep him busy 'til it's time And he goes back to that coal mine Some girls like them gussied up Wearing all that smelly stuff To me there's nothing quite so fine As my man standing out in front of that Coal mine, covered with dust T-shirt tied, all muscled up All mine, head to toe Come on, come on, whistle blow Power's out, well that's alright We'll make love by a miner's light Gonna keep him busy till it's time And he goes back to that coal mine Shotgun houses, shanty shacks Countin' those ties on the railroad track Just two more, it's almost time To see my baby walking out of that Coal mine, covered with dust T-shirt tied, all muscled up All mine, head to toe Come on, come on, whistle blow I don't want no white-collared man Midnight, I like calloused hands To keep me busy till it's time He goes back to that coal mine Coal mine, covered with dust T-shirt tied, all muscled up All mine, head to toe Come on, come on, whistle blow I can't wait to get him home Ain't gonna have nothing but the supper on Power's out, well that's all right We'll make love by a miner's light Don't want no white-collared man Midnight, I like calloused hands I can't wait to get him home Ain't gonna have nothing but the supper on Power's out, well that's all right We'll make love by a miner's light Don't need no white-collared man Midnight, I like calloused hands To keep me busy till it's time 'Til he goes back to that coal mine, coal mine
Writer(s): Richie Mcdonald, Roxie Dean, Ronald Steven Harbin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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