Oh, My Liver and my Lungs



Oh, my liver and my lungs, my lights and my legs,

They're paining me, they're paining me;

My heart is sad, my head is bad

And I think I'm going crazy.



Crushed by the days of endless toil

And sleepless nights of woe,

There is naught but anguish ev'rywhere _

As on through life we go.



From Our Singing Country, Lomax. Collected from Mrs. Frost

Woodhull, TX 1936 who heard it from her father who said it

was sung by Pennsylvania miners.

@bitching

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