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You’ve never been as good as your heroes |
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You’re just a miner’s son, just one of those |
| [00:16.950] |
Those people in distress |
| [00:21.110] |
You tried to do your best |
| [00:33.600] |
You had a son, but never saw him play, |
| [00:41.830] |
A nice boy who grown up and moved away |
| [00:49.870] |
No sand castles at sea |
| [00:54.280] |
Stuck in the factory |
| [01:06.810] |
You came back to work in the end |
| [01:12.810] |
But everything had changed |
| [01:16.740] |
There was no claim, no union, |
| [01:21.670] |
The fever had gone |
| [01:25.170] |
You just walked all day |
| [01:29.300] |
In no kind of way |
| [01:33.400] |
Then just fall away |
| [01:44.060] |
You remember the trade-off you declined |
| [01:52.120] |
Everything is well printed in your mind |
| [02:00.390] |
A Life with union demands |
| [02:04.630] |
With no sand in the hands |
| [02:17.240] |
Now you’re retired, the job is never done |
| [02:25.600] |
The picket line will always be your home |
| [02:33.510] |
This is where you will die, |
| [02:37.720] |
A fight as a goodbye |
| [02:50.180] |
You came back to work in the end |
| [02:56.360] |
But everything had changed |
| [03:00.250] |
There was no claim, no union, |
| [03:05.180] |
The fever was gone |
| [03:08.680] |
You just walked all day |
| [03:12.840] |
In no kind of way |
| [03:17.020] |
Then just fall away |
| [03:24.570] |
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