Coal Miner's Daughter

	作词 : Lynn
	Well, I was born a coal miner's daughter
	In a cabin on a hill in Butcher Holler
	We were poor, but we had love
	That's the one thing that Daddy made sure of
	He shoveled coal to make a poor man's dollar.
	My Daddy worked all night in the Vanleer coal mine
	All day long in the field a-hoin' corn
	Mommy rocked the babies at night
	And read the Bible by the coal-oil light
	And ever'thing would start all over come break of morn'.
	Daddy loved and raised eight kids on a miner's pay
	Mommy scrubbed our clothes on a washboard ever' day
	Why, I've seen her fingers bleed
	To complain there was no need
	She'd smile in Mommy's understanding way.
	In the summertime we didn't have shoes to wear
	But in the wintertime we'd all get a brand new pair
	From a mail order catalog
	Money made from sellin' a hog
	Daddy always managed to get the money somewhere.
	Yeah, I'm proud to be a coal miner's daughter
	I remember well - the well where I drew water
	The work we done was hard
	At night we'd sleep 'cause we worked hard
	I never thought of ever leaving Butcher Holler.
	Well, a lot of things have changed since way back then
	And it's so good to be back home again
	Not much left but the floor
	Nothing lives here anymore
	Except the mem'ries of a coal miner's daughter.

	zuò cí : Lynn
	Well, I was born a coal miner' s daughter
	In a cabin on a hill in Butcher Holler
	We were poor, but we had love
	That' s the one thing that Daddy made sure of
	He shoveled coal to make a poor man' s dollar.
	My Daddy worked all night in the Vanleer coal mine
	All day long in the field ahoin' corn
	Mommy rocked the babies at night
	And read the Bible by the coaloil light
	And ever' thing would start all over come break of morn'.
	Daddy loved and raised eight kids on a miner' s pay
	Mommy scrubbed our clothes on a washboard ever' day
	Why, I' ve seen her fingers bleed
	To complain there was no need
	She' d smile in Mommy' s understanding way.
	In the summertime we didn' t have shoes to wear
	But in the wintertime we' d all get a brand new pair
	From a mail order catalog
	Money made from sellin' a hog
	Daddy always managed to get the money somewhere.
	Yeah, I' m proud to be a coal miner' s daughter
	I remember well the well where I drew water
	The work we done was hard
	At night we' d sleep ' cause we worked hard
	I never thought of ever leaving Butcher Holler.
	Well, a lot of things have changed since way back then
	And it' s so good to be back home again
	Not much left but the floor
	Nothing lives here anymore
	Except the mem' ries of a coal miner' s daughter.