^E Oh come all you young fellers, so yo^Aung and so f^Bine, s^Eeek not your fortune in the d^Aark dreary m^Eind. It'll form as a habit and s^Aeep in your s^Boul, till the st^Eream of you blood runs as bl^Aack as the c^Eoal. Where it's d^Bark as the dungeon, d^Aamp as the d^Eew. Da^Bnger is double, plea^Asures are f^Eew, where the rain never falls, where the s^Aun never sh^Bines, it's d^Eark as the dungeon way d^Aown in the m^Eine. Like a man with his dope, like a dru^Ankard with his w^Bife, a m^Ean will have lust for the l^Aure of the m^Eine. And I'll pray when I'm dead, and my a^Ages shall r^Boll, that my b^Eody would blacken and t^Aurn into c^Eoal. And I'd look from the door of my hea^Avenly h^Bome and p^Eity the miner di^Aggin my bo^Enes. Where it's d^Bark as the dungeon, d^Aamp as the d^Eew. Dan^Bgers are double, plea^Asures are f^Eew, where the rain never falls, the s^Aun never sh^Bines, it's d^Eark as the dungeon way d^Aown in the m^Eine.