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Youll Never Leave Harlan Alive - текст песни



You'll Never Leave Harlan Alive


In the deep dark hills of eastern Kentucky


That's the place where I trace my bloodline


And it's there I read on a hillside gravestone


You will never leave Harlan alive





Oh, my granddad's dad walked down


Katahrins Mountain


And he asked Tillie Helton to be his bride


Said, won't you walk with me out of the mouth


Of this holler


Or we'll never leave Harlan alive





Where the sun comes up about ten in the morning


And the sun goes down about three in the day


And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinking


And you spend your life just thinkin' of how to get away





No one ever knew there was coal in them mountains


'Til a man from the Northeast arrived


Waving hundred dollar bills he said I'll pay ya for your minerals


But he never left Harlan alive





Granny sold out cheap and they moved out west


Of Pineville


To a farm where big Richland River winds


I bet they danced them a jig, laughed and sang a new song (Texts of songs )


Who said we'd never leave Harlan alive





But the times got hard and tobacco wasn't selling


And ole granddad knew what he'd do to survive


He went and dug for Harlan coal


And sent the money back to granny


But he never left Harlan alive





Where the sun comes up about ten in the morning


And the sun goes down about three in the day


And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinking


And you spend your life just thinkin' of how to get away





Where the sun comes up about ten in the morning


And the sun goes down about three in the day


And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinking


And you spend your life digging coal from the bottom of your grave





In the deep dark hills of eastern Kentucky


That's the place where I trace my bloodline


And it's there I read on a hillside gravestone


You will never leave Harlan alive



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