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 - Tom T. Hall
 
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 - americana
 - classic country
 - memory
 - mountains
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Tom T. Hall - Trip to Hyden lyrics
(Tom T. Hall)
 Tossed and turned the night before in some old motel
 Subconsciously recalling some old sinful things I done
 My buddy drove the car and those big coal trucks shook us up
 As we drove on into Hyden in the early morning sun.
 Passed the hound dogs and some dominique chickens
 Temporary looking houses with their lean and bashful kids
 Every hundred yards a sign proclaimed the Christ was coming soon
 And I thought oh man he'd sure be disappointed if he did.
 On the way we talked about the forty miners
 Of the thirty nine who died and one who lived to tell the tale
 We stopped for beans and corn bread at the Ed 'n' Lois Cafe
 Then we went to see the sheriff at the Leslie County jail.
 They took us to the scene of that disasterTom T. Hall - Trip to Hyden - http://motolyrics.com/tom-t-hall/trip-to-hyden-lyrics.html
 I was so susrprised to not find any sign of death at all
 Just another country hillside with some mud holes and some junk
 The mines were deadly silent like a rat home in the wall.
 It was just like being right inside of a shotgun
 The old man coughed and lit a cigarette that he had rolled
 Back in town I bought a heavy jacket from the store
 It was sunny down in Hyden but somehow the town was cold.
 The old man introduced the undertaker
 Who seemed refreshed despite the kind of work I knew he did
 We talked about the pretty lady from the Grand Ole Opry
 We talked about the money she was raising for the kids.
 Well, I guess the old man thought we were reporters
 He kept reminding me of how his simple name was spelled
 Some lady said they worth more money now than when they's a livin'
 And I'll leave it there cause I suppose she told it pretty well...

















