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In the Spinning Mill

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When I was twelve years old, my mother walked me 'round the hill To work all day beside her in that Charleston cotton mill There were so many mouths to feed and so much bread to win I will never know, I will never know what childhood might have been In the spinning mill, in the spinning mill I've worked my life away In the spinning mill, in the spinning mill I've worked my life away Just a few years later, I was working at my loom When the handsome boss from the office walked into the spinning room His blue eyes looked me over, his fingers brushed my shirt He said, "If you will go with me, you'll never want for work" In the spinning mill, in the spinning mill I've worked my life away In the spinning mill, in the spinning mill I've worked my life away Though my answer angered him, he never said a word But he took me off the first shift and he put me on the third Where the hours worked grew harder, the money made grew thin I will never know, I will never know the way things might have been In the spinning mill, in the spinning mill I've worked my life away In the spinning mill, in the spinning mill I've worked my life away So here's to all the bosses that live upon the hill And here's to all the young girls that work in the spinning mill Here's to all the promises that run so hot and cold In the corners of the spinning mill where love is bought and sold In the spinning mill, in the spinning mill I've worked my life away In the spinning mill, in the spinning mill I've worked my life away In the spinning mill, in the spinning mill I've worked my life away In the spinning mill, in the spinning mill I've worked my life away