A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
<< Back to Darrell Scott Song List
Version 1 Version 3[Verse] Am C G D In the deep, dark hills of eastern Kentucky Am C F That's the place where I trace my bloodline F C G D And it’s there I read on a hillside gravestone F E7 Am You will never leave Harlan alive [Verse] Am C G D Well my granddad’s dad walked down Katahrins Mountain Am C F And he asked Tillie Helton to be his bride F C Said, won’t you walk with me G D out of the mouth of this holler F E7 Am Or we’ll never leave Harlan alive [Chorus] C F G C Where the sun comes up about ten in the morning Am Bb F And the sun goes down about three in the day C F G C And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you’re drinkin’ Am Bb Am And you spend your life just thinkin’ of how to get away [Verse] Am C G D No one ever knew there was coal in them mountains Am C F ‘Til a man from the Northeast arrived F C G D Waving hundred dollar bills said, I’ll pay you for your minerals F E7 Am But he never left Harlan alive [Verse] Am C G D Granny sold out cheap and they moved out west of Pineville Am C F To a farm where big Richland River winds F C G D I bet they danced them a jig, laughed and sang a new song F E7 Am Who said we’d never leave Harlan alive [Instrumental bridge] Am C G D Am C F F C G D F E7 Am [Verse] Am C G D But the times they got hard and tobacco wasn’t selling Am C F And ole granddad knew what he’d do to survive F C G D He went and dug for Harlan coal and sent the money back to granny F E7 Am But he never left Harlan alive [Chorus] C F G C Where the sun comes up about ten in the morning C Am Bb F And the sun goes down about three in the day C F G C And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you’re drinkin’ Am Bb F And you spend your life just thinkin’ of how to get away C F G C Where the sun comes up about ten in the morning C Am Bb F And the sun goes down about three in the day C F G C And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you’re drinkin’ Am Bb Am And you spend your life digging coal from the bottom of your grave [Verse] Am C G D In the deep, dark hills of eastern Kentucky Am C F That's the place where I trace my bloodline F C G D And it’s there I read on a hillside gravestone F E7 Am You'll never leave Harlan alive