Coalmine Lyrics

Shotgun houses, shanty shacks Countin' those ties on the railroad tracks Thirty-four more, it's almost time To see my baby walking out of that
Coalmine, covered with dust T-shirt tired, all muscled up All mine, head to toe Come on, come on, whistle blow
Well, I can't wait to get him home Ain't gonna have nothing but the supper on Gonna keep him busy till it's time He goes back to that coalmine
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
Coalmine, 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 all right We'll make love by a miner's light Gonna keep him busy till it's time He goes back to that coalmine
Shotgun houses, shanty shacks Countin' those ties on the railroad tracks Just two more, it's almost time To see my baby walking out of that
Coalmine, 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 coalmine
Coal, coalmine, covered with dust T-shirt tied, all muscled up All mine, head to toe Come on, come on whistle blow
Well, 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 want no white-collared man Midnight, I like calloused hands To keep me bust till it's time He goes back to that coalmine
Coalmine