Copper Mine
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There's always danger in the chemicals at hand
We pull the copper out day and night
The color of the river's made by man
As it runs away from the copper mine
Mornings are so cold that you beg for sun
At 5:30 when the trucks arrive
Before too long you wish it's roasted or done
Trucks are like ants on the face of the mine
A miner's life is short unless he uses care
We slowly eat at the desert in the roar and grind
My only wish is my children don't wind up there
Down in the hole of the copper mine
When I started I knew not one thing
Machinery hasn't changed in the longest time
I close my eyes and I'm a bird on the wing
Flying far from the copper mine
Flying far from the copper mine