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Drink up Dai

Swill the jet black, lamp black

Coal dust down

Forget we go back down tomorrow

Erase your greying, pit made frown.

Drink up Stan, lets sing to swell these listening hearts

Sing as only Welshmen really can

And remember; in the pitch black

belly crawling tunnel

I'll be with you

Man by Man .......

Copyright Jan Price

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