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Minerís Prayer - Dwight Yoakam - 80 bpm


When the
G
whistle



blows each

mor

ning



And I
D
walk

down

in that

cold, dark
G
mine,


I


Say a
G
prayer


to

my dear

Sa

vior,

please


Let me
D
see

the

sunshine

one more
G
time





When oh
C
when


will

it be
G
o

ver



When
C
will

I

lay these

burdens
D
down,


and


When I
G
die,


dear

Lord in

hea

ven,

please


Take my
D
soul

from

'neath that

cold dark
G
ground





I still
G
grieve


for

my poor

bro

ther



I still
D
hear

my

dear old

mother
G
cry,


when


Late that
G
night


they

came and

told

her,

he'd


Lost his
D
life

down

in the

Big Shoal
G
Mine





I have no
G
shame,


I

feel no

sor

row



If on this
D
earth


not

much I
G
own




I have the
G
love


of

my sweet

chil

dren



An old plow
D
mule,

a

shovel

and a
G
hoe




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