Silver and Dust
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โฑ๏ธ 2:47 duration
๐ ID: 25362495
๐ Lyrics
Oh early in the morning, fore the sun rise
They get outta bed an' open their eyes
With dirty old trousers in browns an' blacks
They pick up their tools and pick up their axe
Say way oh, the dust it blows
Say way oh, the dust it blows
They march down that road, to Stilton's old mine
Just like their elders, when the wages were fine
But Stilton's long gone, and so is his grace
Now ain't no one happy in this miserable place
Say way oh, the silver it glows
Say way oh, the silver it glows
Down underground, it's dark and it's cold
They don't get no breaks, they do as they're told
The dust crews get down on their hands and knees
To do anything that angry foreman please
Say way oh, the dust it blows
Say way oh, the silver it glows
But the foreman he's under the Duke's greedy thumb
Makin' them miners work till they're numb
They pull out that silver and make that man rich
And come home broken, face black as pitch
Say way oh, the dust it blows
Say way oh, the silver it glows
An' up in that palace, where the greedy Duke hides
There's riches and treasures he ne'er divides
But down in Batista, a dirty wind blows
The stews are thin and there's rags for clothes
Oh the dust district, she's a terrible place
Put a limp in yer walk, and a scowl on yer face
When the miners come back, with pittance for pay
Makes you wonder why they e'en get up the next day
Say way oh, the dust it blows
Say way oh, the silver it glows
Say way oh, the dust it blows
Say way oh, the silver it glows
They get outta bed an' open their eyes
With dirty old trousers in browns an' blacks
They pick up their tools and pick up their axe
Say way oh, the dust it blows
Say way oh, the dust it blows
They march down that road, to Stilton's old mine
Just like their elders, when the wages were fine
But Stilton's long gone, and so is his grace
Now ain't no one happy in this miserable place
Say way oh, the silver it glows
Say way oh, the silver it glows
Down underground, it's dark and it's cold
They don't get no breaks, they do as they're told
The dust crews get down on their hands and knees
To do anything that angry foreman please
Say way oh, the dust it blows
Say way oh, the silver it glows
But the foreman he's under the Duke's greedy thumb
Makin' them miners work till they're numb
They pull out that silver and make that man rich
And come home broken, face black as pitch
Say way oh, the dust it blows
Say way oh, the silver it glows
An' up in that palace, where the greedy Duke hides
There's riches and treasures he ne'er divides
But down in Batista, a dirty wind blows
The stews are thin and there's rags for clothes
Oh the dust district, she's a terrible place
Put a limp in yer walk, and a scowl on yer face
When the miners come back, with pittance for pay
Makes you wonder why they e'en get up the next day
Say way oh, the dust it blows
Say way oh, the silver it glows
Say way oh, the dust it blows
Say way oh, the silver it glows
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:18.29] Oh early in the morning, fore the sun rise
[00:22.97] They get outta bed an' open their eyes
[00:27.40] With dirty old trousers in browns an' blacks
[00:31.73] They pick up their tools and pick up their axe
[00:36.01] Say way oh, the dust it blows
[00:40.51] Say way oh, the dust it blows
[00:45.58] They march down that road, to Stilton's old mine
[00:49.60] Just like their elders, when the wages were fine
[00:53.25] But Stilton's long gone, and so is his grace
[00:57.35] Now ain't no one happy in this miserable place
[01:01.25] Say way oh, the silver it glows
[01:05.35] Say way oh, the silver it glows
[01:09.78] Down underground, it's dark and it's cold
[01:13.22] They don't get no breaks, they do as they're told
[01:16.92] The dust crews get down on their hands and knees
[01:20.24] To do anything that angry foreman please
[01:23.58] Say way oh, the dust it blows
[01:27.63] Say way oh, the silver it glows
[01:31.70] But the foreman he's under the Duke's greedy thumb
[01:34.62] Makin' them miners work till they're numb
[01:37.93] They pull out that silver and make that man rich
[01:41.58] And come home broken, face black as pitch
[01:45.07] Say way oh, the dust it blows
[01:48.75] Say way oh, the silver it glows
[01:52.29] An' up in that palace, where the greedy Duke hides
[01:56.33] There's riches and treasures he ne'er divides
[02:00.47] But down in Batista, a dirty wind blows
[02:04.56] The stews are thin and there's rags for clothes
[02:10.15] Oh the dust district, she's a terrible place
[02:14.03] Put a limp in yer walk, and a scowl on yer face
[02:17.96] When the miners come back, with pittance for pay
[02:22.14] Makes you wonder why they e'en get up the next day
[02:26.10] Say way oh, the dust it blows
[02:30.06] Say way oh, the silver it glows
[02:34.07] Say way oh, the dust it blows
[02:38.11] Say way oh, the silver it glows
[02:43.69]
[00:22.97] They get outta bed an' open their eyes
[00:27.40] With dirty old trousers in browns an' blacks
[00:31.73] They pick up their tools and pick up their axe
[00:36.01] Say way oh, the dust it blows
[00:40.51] Say way oh, the dust it blows
[00:45.58] They march down that road, to Stilton's old mine
[00:49.60] Just like their elders, when the wages were fine
[00:53.25] But Stilton's long gone, and so is his grace
[00:57.35] Now ain't no one happy in this miserable place
[01:01.25] Say way oh, the silver it glows
[01:05.35] Say way oh, the silver it glows
[01:09.78] Down underground, it's dark and it's cold
[01:13.22] They don't get no breaks, they do as they're told
[01:16.92] The dust crews get down on their hands and knees
[01:20.24] To do anything that angry foreman please
[01:23.58] Say way oh, the dust it blows
[01:27.63] Say way oh, the silver it glows
[01:31.70] But the foreman he's under the Duke's greedy thumb
[01:34.62] Makin' them miners work till they're numb
[01:37.93] They pull out that silver and make that man rich
[01:41.58] And come home broken, face black as pitch
[01:45.07] Say way oh, the dust it blows
[01:48.75] Say way oh, the silver it glows
[01:52.29] An' up in that palace, where the greedy Duke hides
[01:56.33] There's riches and treasures he ne'er divides
[02:00.47] But down in Batista, a dirty wind blows
[02:04.56] The stews are thin and there's rags for clothes
[02:10.15] Oh the dust district, she's a terrible place
[02:14.03] Put a limp in yer walk, and a scowl on yer face
[02:17.96] When the miners come back, with pittance for pay
[02:22.14] Makes you wonder why they e'en get up the next day
[02:26.10] Say way oh, the dust it blows
[02:30.06] Say way oh, the silver it glows
[02:34.07] Say way oh, the dust it blows
[02:38.11] Say way oh, the silver it glows
[02:43.69]