`way out in colorado In the camp bird mine Down deep in the darkness On level nine Where the water trickles An` your blood runs cold There`s a lonesome miner Still lookin` for gold
He`s way down deep... In the camp bird mine
He never sees the snowfall Never knows the spring `cause its eternal midnight Where he does his thing He never feels the sunlight Doesn`t need the moon He`s had his lamp a-burnin` Since `ninety-two
He`s way down deep... In the camp bird mine
Way down deep... Way down deep... Way down deep... Way down... In the camp bird mine
They say you never see `im You just know he`s there But you can hear his hammer In the devil`s lair Where the silver sparkles An` your blood runs cold There`s a phantom miner Still lookin` for gold