Coalmine

Shotgun houses, shanty shacks

Countin' those ties on the railroad tracks

Thirty-four more, it's almost time

To see my baby walking out of that

Coalmine, covered with dust

T-shirt tired, all muscled up

All mine, head to toe

Come on, come on, whistle blow

Well, I can't wait to get him home

Ain't gonna have nothing but the supper on

Gonna keep him busy till it's time

He goes back to that coalmine

Some girls like them gussied up

Wearing all that smelly stuff

To me there's nothing quite so fine

As my man standing out in front of that

Coalmine, covered with dust

T-shirt tied, all muscled up

All mine, head to toe

Come on, come on whistle blow

Power's out, well, that's all right

We'll make love by a miner's light

Gonna keep him busy till it's time

He goes back to that coalmine

Shotgun houses, shanty shacks

Countin' those ties on the railroad tracks

Just two more, it's almost time

To see my baby walking out of that

Coalmine, covered with dust

T-shirt tied, all muscled up

All mine, head to toe

Come on, come on whistle blow

I don't want no white-collared man

Midnight, I like calloused hands

To keep me busy till it's time

He goes back to that coalmine

Coal, coalmine, covered with dust

T-shirt tied, all muscled up

All mine, head to toe

Come on, come on whistle blow

Well, I can't wait to get him home

Ain't gonna have nothing but the supper on

Power's out, well, that's all right

We'll make love by a miner's light

Don't want no white-collared man

Midnight, I like calloused hands

I can't wait to get him home

Ain't gonna have nothing but the supper on

Power's out, well, that's all right

We'll make love by a miner's light

Don't want no white-collared man

Midnight, I like calloused hands

To keep me bust till it's time

He goes back to that coalmine

Coalmine