Black Lung Heartache Songtext
von Joe Bonamassa

Well, I′m a man of the mountain
I'm just made of dirt
Of this earth, I traveled
Like a shepherd and his herd

And I said hang on, hang on
Black lung heartache

I sleep in a modest house
These green hills I mind
And if I plow, who′ll tend my children
Who will be by the side?

And I said hang on, hang on
Black lung heartache


I've shed many tears
Seems I can't shed no more
You can see them on the table
You can see ′em on the floor

And I said hang on, hang on
Black lung heartache

I′ve seen many men
They become hard as nails
Carrying their hammers
Like keys to a jail

Now I said hang on, hang on
Black lung heartache
Now I said so long, so long
Black lung heartache