We have sort of a feeling really about good folk music That the songs with the simplest chords structures And the plainest lyrics Are the most beautiful ones, and this is really one of them Written by a fellow named Merle Travis It's called "Dark as a dungeon, down in the mines" Come all you young fellows so brave and so fine And seek not your fortune way down in the mine It will form as a habit and seep in your soul Till the stream of your blood runs as black as the coal Well, it's dark as a dungeon and damp as the dew Where the dangers are double and the pleasures are few Where the rain never falls and the sun never shines Well, it's dark as a dungeon way down in the mine Well, it's many a man I have seen in my day Who lived just to labor his whole life away Like a fiend with his dope or a drunkard his wine A man must have lust for the lure of the mine Well, it's dark as a dungeon and damp as the dew Where the dangers are double and the pleasures are few Where the rain never falls and the sun never shines Well, it's dark as a dungeon way down in the mine I hope when I'm gone and the ages shall roll My body will blacken and turn into coal That I'll look from the door of my heavenly home And pity the miners that dig in my bones Well, it's dark as a dungeon and damp as the dew Where the dangers are double and the pleasures are few Where the rain never falls and the sun never shines Well, it's dark as a dungeon way down in the mine Well, it's dark as a dungeon way down in the mine