Harry Belafonte
Harry Belafonte
Harry Belafonte
Harry Belafonte & Miriam Makeba
Harry Belafonte
Harry Belafonte
Harry Belafonte
Harry Belafonte
Harry Belafonte
Harry Belafonte
Harry Belafonte
Come all you young fellers so young and so fine
Seek not your fortune in the dark dreary mine
It'll form as a habit it'll seed in your soul
Till the blood in your veins runs black as the coal
For it's dark as a dungeon and it's damp as the dew
Where the dangers are double the pleasures are few
Where the rain never falls the sun never shines
Oh God, it's dark as a dungeon way down in the mines
Oh, it's many a man I've known in my day
Who lived just to labor his whole life away
Like a fiend for his dope a drunkard his wine
A man will have lust for the lure of the mine
Oh,I hope when I die and the ages do roll
Yes, my body will harden and turn into coal
And I look from the door of my heavenly home
To see a poor miner a diggin' my bones
Dark as a Dungeon was written by Merle Travis.
Dark as a Dungeon was produced by Bob Bollard.