Lyrics Coalmine - Sara Evans
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
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