Lyrics search results: blackleg
It's in the evening after dark When the blackleg miner creeps to work, With his moleskin pants and dirty shirt, There goes the blackleg miner. Well, »
The Blackleg Miner Fairport Convention Companion
by Steeleye Span
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and the farmlands to trenches full of mud
War has always been the bosses' way, sir
The Union forever defending our rights
Down with the blackleg, all workers »
There Is Power in a Union Talking with the Taxman About Poetry
by Billy Bragg
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