Sourdough / The Miner’s Song

Lyrics
When first unto this country A stranger I came Pick and shovel on my back No money to my name No money to my name I landed in ol' Juneau Seattle down the line I boated 'cross the channel Where I worked the Treadwell mine Oh, I worked the Treadwell mine Well, it was hard times in the open pit Eighteen-hundred down One day you'd make two dollars And the next you're glory bound Oh, the next you're glory bound So we dodged the rocks from the sudden slides And I swam out of the flood In the rain and cold, we dug for gold Through the water and the mud Oh, through the water and the mud So, there's color in the eagle's eye And in the sun at the break of day But there ain't no color I could find To keep me on that pay Oh, to keep me on that pay (Instrumental) So it was straightway through the wilderness To Fairbanks up the line Then down the frozen Yukon In the year of '99 Oh, the year of '99 Now there're 20,000 of us here Out on the beach at Nome And there ain't but one-in-fifty Who can pay his way back home Oh, pay his way back home (Instrumental) God, find the snow-blind trapper, and help him on his way God, bless the drunken fiddler when he finds the time to play And hear the words of the dyin' man left frozen in the cold And pity the weary miner whose never found his gold Oh, never found his gold Well, I wished I was in Portland Or some other seacoast town I'd sail around this whole wide world And lay this cradle down Oh, lay this cradle down
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Credits
- Writers
- Bill Staines