Тональность: Bb major•
Verse 1
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Ron was
a miner man,
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coal dust on his hand
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F
A temper you could see from space
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Jean was his miner's bride
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Different as day from night
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Poised with a humble air of grace
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He was a wide -mouthed shovel
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Rough as a pile of rubble
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She wore her dressing gown
F
Like a royal robe of gold
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He was a black coal miner,
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she was fine old china
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Queen to the king,
F
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with coal dust on his hands
They lived across the road,
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neat little fibro home
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We'd stop out the front
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Sometimes the sun dropped by,
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she'd wait for the sparks to fly
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Son and father fighting,
F
like two cats in a sack
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He was a wide -mouthed shuttle,
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rough as a pile of rubble
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She was a gently floating,
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jasmine -scented breeze
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And he was a black coal miner,
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she was phylogena
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A queen to the king,
F
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F
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with coal dust on his hands
Gm
He was a six -inch nail,
she was a nightingale,
F
Somehow they made it to the end.
Gm
He was a lump of coal,
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she had a diamond soul,
Cm
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Eb
Forever and ever and ever,
F
Amen.
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He was a wide -mouthed shovel,
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rough as a pile of rubble,
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She had noble blood
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running through her veins
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He was a black coal miner,
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she was fine bone china
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Queen to the king,
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with coal dust on his hands
She never did complain,
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she called all my kids by name
King
With
F
Colossus on his hands
Outro 1
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