.(Jean Ritchie)
When I was a curly headed baby
My daddy sat me down on his knee
He said, "son, go to school and get your letters,
Don't you be a dusty coal miner, boy, like me. "
[Chorus:]
I was born and raised at the mouth of hazard hollow
The coal cars rolled a.
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