Michael Penn Coal Letras:
Who'd of ever thought to
call that coal?
If my hands were
warm then I might
I don't know
I keep panning
and in my reach it
Hangs on
Water falls down
There's no gold in
this barren town

"Used to be a man
could make his way
with a barrel full of
this black coal"
half certain you'd say
but in my reach it
Hangs on
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Water falls down
There's no gold in
this barren town.

Look at every angle
and draw a square
find some nut you can
instead untighten
Watch me in the corner
with a pair
under certain pressure
ace, a diamond
So run your fingers down my back
you'd make such a
cool distraction
cause in my reach it
Hangs on
yeah, the walls down
but there's no gold
there's a line drawn and crossed
by the banks.
By the way
water falls down
there's no gold in
this barren town.
Letras: Coal Michael Penn [final]