Hellhounds bark at the midnight fire
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Fog rolls in, and the creek run higher
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They saw him standin', by the railroad tracks
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Tonight's the nigh, old Floyd's comin' back
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Down, down deep in the ground
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Is where his story stays
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Down in Mammoth Cave, is where his body laif
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Walls came in life could not be saved
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No man made machine, could see the things I 've seen
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Mr. Collins you did not die in vain
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Strangers moved in, brought the circus to town
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You know, there's people makin' money off a man underground
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Somebody said they weren't doin' him right
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That's why old Floyd's comin' back tonight
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Down, down deep in the ground
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Is where his story stays (so they say)
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Down in Mammoth Cave, is where his body laif
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Walls came in life could not be saved
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No man made machine, could see the things I 've seen
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Mr. Collins you did not die in vain
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Down, down deep in the ground
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Is where his story stays (so they say)
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Ghost Of Floyd Collins
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| Black Stone Cherry |
