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Loretta Lynn - Текст песни Coalminers Doughter
Coalminer´s Doughter
 Well I was born a coalminer´s doughter
 in a cabin on a hill in Butcher Holler
 we were poor but we had love
 that´s a one thing that daddy make sure of
 he shuffled coal to make poor mans dollar
 Well my daddy worked all night on a coalmine
 all day long in the field a´howing corn
 mummy rocked the babes at night
 and red the bible by the candle light
 and everything would start from break ´till dawn
 Well my daddy loved us kids on a miners pay
 and mummy scrubed dark clothes on a washboard every day
 well I´d seen her fingers bleed
 to complain there was no needLoretta Lynn - Coalminers Doughter - http://ru.motolyrics.com/loretta-lynn/coalminers-doughter-lyrics.html
 she always smiled on mummies understanding way
 In the summertime we didn´t have shoes to wear
 but in the wintertime we´d all got a brand new pair
 from Salina to Cattlemorn money made from sellin´a horn
 daddy always managed to get the money somewhere
 Well I´m proud to be a coalminer´s doughter
 I remember well the well were I´ve drawn waters
 well the work we´ve done was hard
 at night we slept ´cause we were tired
 I´d never thought I´d ever leave on Butcher Holler
 Well a lot of things have change since I went back then
 and it´s so good to be to be back home again
 not so much love any more not the leasure any more
 exept the memories of a coalminer´s doughter










