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A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z Camp Bird Mine (c.w. mccall, bill fries, chip davis) way out in colorado In the camp bird mine Down deep in the darkness On level nine Where the water trickles An your blood runs cold Theres a lonesome miner Still lookin for gold Hes way down deep... In the camp bird mine He never sees the snowfall Never knows the spring cause its eternal midnight Where he does his thing He never feels the sunlight Doesnt need the moon Hes had his lamp a-burnin Since ninety-two Hes way down deep... In the camp bird mine Way down deep... Way down deep... Way down deep... Way down... In the camp bird mine They say you never see im You just know hes there But you can hear his hammer In the devils lair Where the silver sparkles An your blood runs cold Theres a phantom miner Still lookin for gold Hes way down deep In the camp bird mine Way down deep... Way down deep... Way down deep... Way down deep... In the camp bird mine |
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