It'll form as a habit and seep in your soul
Then I'll look from the door of my heavenly home
Where the rain never falls, the sun never shines
Well, I pray when I'm dead and the ages shall roll
That my body will blacken and turn into coal
Danger is double, pleasures are few
Danger is double and the pleasures are few
And pity the miner digging my bones
It's dark as a dungeon way down in the mine
Where it's dark as a dungeon, damp as the dew
Till the stream of your blood runs as black as the coal
Where the rain never falls, the sun never shines
Where it's dark as a dungeon, damp as the dew