The L&N Don’t Stop Here Anymore - Kathy Mattea
When I was a curly headed babyMy daddy sat me down on his kneeHe said, \"son, go to school and get your letters,Don't you be a dusty coal miner, boy, like me.\"I was born and raised at the mouth of hazard hollowThe coal cars rolled and rumbled past my doo . . . 阅读详情