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Growin’ up in Fayetteville sure ain’t no place for a child The men work at the coalmine and the women never smile Well ain’t nobody rich here they’re just barely scrapin’ by Few folks ever leave this place and most don’t even try Daddy was a miner, he worked 60 hours a week Took him 30 years of bustin’ rock to finally make ends meet But he died last December with two lungs full of coal Left behind a lovin’ wife and bills that he still owed. (Chorus) They say that Fayetteville coalmine will only bring you pain Make a woman cry all night and a man do crazy things I’ve lived ‘round here long enough and now it’s plain to see That Fayetteville coalmine is gonna’ be the death of me. I played high school football; I thought it was my way out Two months straight my senior year, I was all they talked about ‘Til the playoff game, on the 12th yard line, Wildcats were down by three That number 10 just slipped right in and tore out my left knee. Bought a house just down the road in a decent neighborhood Got hired on at the coalmine, like I swore I never would I married me a local gal and we get along alright But there’s still one thing that keeps me up, most every night. (Repeat Chorus) Letras de canciones That old mine is like a thorn there in my side I can’t leave it, though I sure have tried It’s a cold, dark and empty hell Some say it’s a part of me, but I can’t really tell. (Repeat Chorus) From Letras Mania