Behind the mountains where the cuckoo sings
They tried to mine a miner for his golden veins
But a guy gets lonely and a guy gets sick
Evil woman, you're bound to make a mess of it
She laid me down in a golden sheets
Lord, save me, Lord, I was knee deep
And a hundred soldiers and a thousand men
Couldn't drag me down, but I'm back on my knees again
But I know more than you think I do
You got a hole in your face where I can see through you
Holy me, you got devils in your sleeves
With the bull in your court you're bound to make a mess of me