Coal کے بول

Who'd of ever thought to call that coal? If my hands were warm then I might I don't know I keep panning and in my reach it Hangs on Water falls down There's no gold in this barren town "Used to be a man could make his way with a barrel full of this black coal" half certain you'd say but in my reach it Hangs on Water falls down There's no gold in this barren town. Look at every angle and draw a square find some nut you can instead untighten Watch me in the corner with a pair under certain pressure ace, a diamond So run your fingers down my back you'd make such a cool distraction cause in my reach it Hangs on yeah, the walls down but there's no gold there's a line drawn and crossed by the banks. By the way water falls down there's no gold in this barren town.