The Blackleg Miner

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Oh, Delaval is a terrible place
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They rub wet clay in the blackleg's 
face
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And around the heaps they run a 
footrace
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To catch the blackleg miner

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And div'nt gang near the Seghill 
mine
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Across the way they stretch a line
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To catch the throat and break the 
spine
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Of the dirty blackleg miner

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They grab his duds and his picks as 
well
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They hoy him down to the pit of hell
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Down you go and fare ye well
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You dirty blackleg miner

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Oh, it's in the evening after dark
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When the blackleg miner creeps to 
work
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With his moleskin pants and dirty 
shirt
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There goes the blackleg miner

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So, join the union while you may
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Don't wait till your dying day
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For that may not be far away
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You dirty blackleg miner