Well, I ought to be working in a coal mine
Neck deep in black long soot
Swinging a pick at that mountain side
Halfway to China, I think I would
Fit right in where the sun don't shine
She's better off alone
Yeah I ought to be working in a coal mine
Lord knows I'm good at digging holes
Well I ought to be drilling for the black gold
Swimming in that Texas tea
I could make a killing all on my own
Selling my misfortune to a family!
Cause when I hit rock bottom
The deeper down I go
[Chorus 1]
Yeah, I ought to be drilling for the black gold
Lord knows I'm good at digging holes
[Verse 2]
Well I ought to be working for the railroads
Sweat pouring off my back
Hauling away a heavy load
A far cry from heaven down a cold steel track
And I can't take her with me
She's better off without
[Chorus 2]
Yeah I ought to be working for the railroads
Lord knows I'm good at leaving town
[Bridge]
When it comes to love I ain't got a clue
What this heart of mine is supposed to do
It tears me up inside what I put her through
Still she won't let go
[Verse 3]
Well I ought to make my living in a graveyard
Over my head in dirt
If i had a shovel I'd bury this heart
Six feet down
And my last words would be:
"I never meant to hurt you
I'm better off a ghost"
[Chorus 3]
Yeah, I ought to make my living in a graveyard
Lord knows I'm good at digging holes
Oh I ought to make my living in a graveyard
Lord knows I'm good at digging holes
[Verse 1] Well, I ought to be working in a coal mine Neck deep in black long soot Swinging a pick at that mountain side Halfway to China, I think I would Fit right in where the sun don't shine She's better off alone Yeah I ought to be working in a coal mine Lord knows I'm good at digging holes Well I ought to be drilling for the black gold Swimming in that Texas tea I could make a killing all on my own Selling my misfortune to a family! Cause when I hit rock bottom The deeper down I go [Chorus 1] Yeah, I ought to be drilling for the black gold Lord knows I'm good at digging holes [Verse 2] Well I ought to be working for the railroads Sweat pouring off my back Hauling away a heavy load A far cry from heaven down a cold steel track And I can't take her with me She's better off without [Chorus 2] Yeah I ought to be working for the railroads Lord knows I'm good at leaving town [Bridge] When it comes to love I ain't got a clue What this heart of mine is supposed to do It tears me up inside what I put her through Still she won't let go [Verse 3] Well I ought to make my living in a graveyard Over my head in dirt If i had a shovel I'd bury this heart Six feet down And my last words would be: "I never meant to hurt you I'm better off a ghost" [Chorus 3] Yeah, I ought to make my living in a graveyard Lord knows I'm good at digging holes Oh I ought to make my living in a graveyard Lord knows I'm good at digging holes Explain Request ×
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