original: | Hunter / Garcia / Grateful Dead |
musical key: | G |
lead vocals: | Hot Buttered Rum |
instruments: | |
Bryan: | bass |
Nat: | guitar |
Zachary: | mandolin |
Aaron: | mandolin, and fiddle |
Erik: | banjo |
notes: | Aaron switches from mandolin to fiddle halfway through |
lyrics: |
I can't stay much longer, Melinda
The sun is getting high
I can't help you with your troubles
If you won't help with mine
I gotta get down, I gotta get down
Gotta get down to, to the mine
You keep me up just one more night
I can't stay here no more
Little Ben clock says quarter to eight
You kept me up 'til four
I gotta get down, I gotta get down
I gotta get down to, to the mine
A lotta poor man make a five dollar bill
Will keep him happy all the time
Some other fellas makin’ nothin' at all
And you can hear them cry,
"Can I go, buddy, can I go down
Take your shift at the mine?
Gotta get down to the Cumberland Mine
Gotta get down to the Cumberland Mine
That's where I mainly spend my time
Make good money, five dollars a day
Make anymore, I might move away"
Lotta poor man got the Cumberland Blues
He can't win for losin'
Lotta poor man gotta to walk the line
Just to pay his union dues
I don't know now, I just don't know
If I'm goin' back again
I don't know now, I just don't know
If I'm goin' back again
I don't know now, I just don't know
If I'm goin' back again