Kathy Mattea Lyrics

Overview / Lyrics (see all) / Photos / Videos / News

You'll Never Leave Harlan Alive Lyrics

from Coal

"You'll Never Leave Harlan Alive" is track #8 on the album Coal. It was written by Scott, Darrell.
Edit
"You'll Never Leave Harlan Alive" is track #8 on the album Coal. It was written by Scott, Darrell.
For Example...
What chart rank did the song debut? What is the song about? Has it won any awards?, etc.
Cancel Submit
Thank You For Your Submission
Your introduction will appear once it has been deemed awesome by our team of wizards.
  • Play Video
  • Correct
  • Print

You'll Never Leave Harlan Alive Submit Correct Lyrics

Submit Corrections Cancel

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'll never leave Harlan alive"

Oh, my granddads dad crossed the Cumberland Mountains
Where he took a pretty girl 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 mornin'
The sun goes down about three in the day
And you'll fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinkin'
And you spend your life just thinkin' of how to get away

No one ever knew there was coal in them mountains
Till a man from the northeast arrived
He was waving hundred dollar bills, said, "I'll pay you for your minerals"
But he never left Harlan alive

Grandma sold out cheap and they moved out west of Pikeville
To a farm where big Richland river winds
Oh, I bet they danced them a jig and they laughed and sang a new song
Who said we'd never leave Harlan alive

But the times got hard and tobacco wasn't selling
And old granddad knew what he'd do to survive
So he went and dug for Harlan coal, sent the money back to granny
But he never left Harlan alive

Where the sun comes up about ten in the mornin'
The sun goes down about three in the day
You fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinkin'
And you spend your life just thinkin' of how to get away

The sun comes up about ten in the mornin'
And the sun goes down about three in the day
And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinkin'
And you spend your life diggin coal from the bottom of your grave

Songwriters
SCOTT, DARRELL

Published by
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing

Listen to Kathy Mattea Radio on Last.fm, Radio.com or Jango

Music News