Miner's Song

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How many of you folks have tried your hand at mining?

or have miners in the family?



Well, you should be able to appreciate the iron-y (haha) of a little ditty I call:



THE MINERS SONG

By Prestorjon of Lake Superior



Zeke was new to mining

But not a stranger to hard work

So his pack was heavy with iron

When he first met Jack the Jerk



Jack said "Welcome to the mines!"

"Though the days are hard and long,

Fellows like me will lighten your load,

As we sing a little Miners Song."



AN EX POR and a

Tra-la-la-la-la

CORP POR, tra-li, CORP POR

If that's not enough to tra your la

We'll do it all once more



Zeke didn't have much but Jack took it all.

He left but turned back quick.

"I don't need this," he said with a sneer

and gave Zeke back his pick.



Time marches on and Zeke's skill grew:

His ingots a rainbow in his pack.

He had a shack and a horse and a boat

But again met the Jerk named Jack.



"You're doing well" said Jack through his sneer,

"But hoarding it's all wrong.

You don't get out to meet us friends

And share our little Miner's Song"



AN EX POR and a

Tra-la-la-la-la

CORP POR, tra-li, CORP POR

If that's not enough to tra your la

We'll do it all once more



"Your loot's getting better," laughed the Jerk,

Rifling the contents of Zeke's pack.

He took every item of value,

But chuckled and threw the pick back.



Zeke took a vacation in Moonglow,

But he soon returned to his place

It was the end of a long day of mining

When Jack the Jerk showed his face.







Jack moved in with his standard sneer,

But Zeke disappeared with a "ping"

Zeke said from behind it's time to share

A song we bounty hunters sing.



AN EX POR and a

Tra-la-la-la-la

CORP POR, tra-li, CORP POR

If that's not enough to tra your la

We'll do it all once more



Zeke emptied the Jerk's pack

Just as soon as he was dead

Gave the body his pick

And took Jack's head

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