You'll Never Leave Harlan Alive Lyrics - Coal - Kathy Mattea

In the deep dark hills of Eastern Kentucky 

That's the place where I trace my bloodline 

And it's there I read on a hillside gravestone 

"You'll never leave Harlan alive" 

Oh, my granddads dad crossed the Cumberland Mountains 

Where he took a pretty girl to be his bride 

Said, "Won't you walk with me out of the mouth of this holler 

Or we'll never leave Harlan alive?" 

Where the sun comes up about ten in the mornin' 

The sun goes down about three in the day 

And you'll fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinkin' 

And you spend your life just thinkin' of how to get away 

No one ever knew there was coal in them mountains 

Till a man from the northeast arrived 

He was waving hundred dollar bills, said, "I'll pay you for your minerals" 

But he never left Harlan alive 

Grandma sold out cheap and they moved out west of Pikeville 

To a farm where big Richland river winds 

Oh, I bet they danced them a jig and they laughed and sang a new song 

Who said we'd never leave Harlan alive 

But the times got hard and tobacco wasn't selling 

And old granddad knew what he'd do to survive 

So he went and dug for Harlan coal, sent the money back to granny 

But he never left Harlan alive 

Where the sun comes up about ten in the mornin' 

The sun goes down about three in the day 

You fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinkin' 

And you spend your life just thinkin' of how to get away 

The sun comes up about ten in the mornin' 

And the sun goes down about three in the day 

And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinkin' 

And you spend your life diggin coal from the bottom of your grave