Grandpa was a miner, and he gave me my black art,
Glittered rivers of black coal-dust tore our country apart,
Covered in coal-dust, waking up too early in the morning,
Covered in coal-dust, waiting for the moment the canary sings.
Mama was a mermaid and a Carnaby 거리 gal,
She could have been a model, but she spent her life mopping up spilt milk,
Covered in sea salt, would he, could he be 집 when the stars came out to party,
Covered in sea salt, yeah I know it was my fault, but he always ran away 'cause he didn't want me.
Oh, Daddy was a sailor, and he gave me a black heart,
Daddy was a sailor,...
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