Down in the mine where the coal's so black,
We sing to pass the dark,
The pickaxe rings through hardest rock,
Until the shift's remark.
The canary in the cage tells us,
If air's still safe to breathe,
A coal miner's lot is danger's lot,
As dangerous as the deep.
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