JAB - Ballad of the Salt Miner Lyrics

Woh, oh to work I go... deep down in the salt mines
Woh, oh where the warm winds blow
The sunlight flickers in me mind
Way down in that mine
Were taking it out by the truck load

Living life with barely anything to show
Dreaming bout that sunshine in the green grove
We get up every morning and go, go, go

Woh, oh when the fireflies come out
In early summertime
Woh, oh as they flicker in the moonlight
Lighting up every hole in me mind
Way up in the county
The evening breeze rustles in the leaves

One night I was holding on to some trees
And all my cares blew into the breeze
And I said, hey man, this is pretty sweet

Woh, oh to home I go
With a bottle of whiskey for the long walk home
Woh, oh I know a hotel down the road
Just past the Wycombe
Woh, oh lives my sweet Anna Lee
And the rest of her secrets go

A lil' something you don't need to know
About that sweetie and her bungalow
What a woh oh woh