Norma Jean Coal Miner's Daughter Letras:
Well I was born a coal miner's daughter in a cabin
on a hill in Butcher Holler We were poor but we
had love that's the one thing that daddy made sure
of He shoveled coal to make a poor man's dollar

My Daddy worked all night in the Van Lear coal
mine all day long in the field hoein' corn Mommy
rocked the babies at night and read the Bible by
the coal oil light And everything would start all
over come break of morn

Daddy loved and raised eight kids on a miner's pay
Mommy scrubbed our clothes on a wash board everday
Well I've seen her fingers bleed to complain there
was no need She'd smile in mommy's understanding
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In the summer time we didn't have shoes to wear
But in the wintertime we'd all get a brand new
pair From the mail order catalog money made from
selling a hog Daddy always managed to get the
money somewhere

Yeah I'm proud to be a coal miner's daughter I
remember well the well where I drew water The work
we done was hard at night we'd sleep cause we were
tired I never thought of ever leavin' Butcher
Holler

But a lots of things have changed since the way
back then And it's so good to be back home again
Not much left but the floor nothing lives there
anymore Except the memories of a coal miner's
daughter
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