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D5.15 a.m.
Snow laying all around
GA collier cycles home
From his night shift underDground
APast the silent pub
Primary school, workingmens club
EmiOn the road from the pithead
The churchyard Gpacked
With mining Ddead
DThen beneath the bridge
He comes to a giant car
GA shroud of snow upon the roof
A, shroud, of, snow Dupon, the, roof
A Mark Ten JaguDar
AHe thought the man was fast asleep
Silent, still and deep
EmiBoth dead and cold
Shot Gthrough
With bullet Dholes
Gmaj7The one armed bandit man
Came north to fill his boots
DCame up from cockneyland
E-type Jags and flashy suits
Gmaj7Put your money in
Pull the levers
Watch them spin
DCash cows in all the pubs
But he preferred the new nightclubs
ANineteen sixty-seven
Bandit men in birdcage heaven
BmiLa dolce vita, sixty-nine
GAll new to people of the TyneD, ADWho knows who did what
Somebody made a call
They Gsaid his hands
Were in the pot
That he'd been skimming Dhauls
AHe picks up the swag
They gaily gave away
EmiDrives his giant Jag
Off Gto his big pay Dday
Gmaj7The bandit man
Came north to fill his boots
DCame up from cockneyland
E-type Jags and flashy suits
Gmaj7The bandit man
Came up the great north road
DUp to geordieland
ToThemine mother lodeADSeams blew up or cracked
Black diamonds came hard won
GGenerations toiled and hacked
For a pittance and black Dlung
ACrushed by tub or stone
Together
And alone
EmiHow the young and old
Paid the Gprice of Dcoal
AEighteen sixty-seven
My angel's gone to heaven
BmiHe'll be happy there
GSunlight and sweet clean airD, ADThey gather round the glass
Tough hewers and crutters
BmiChild trappers and putters
The little foals Gand half-Amarrows
EmiWho pushed
And pulled the Abarrows
EmiThe hod boys
And the Grolleywaymen
D5.15 a.m.
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