Traditional, from Northumberland (north-eastern England). There have been many miners' strikes over the years, and it's unclear which one this dates from - perhaps from the strikes of 1844, which collapsed after 20 weeks thanks to strike-breaking (blackleg) miners. It enjoyed a revival thanks to the miners' strikes of the 1980s under Margaret Thatcher's government. Various artists have recorded this; this version is from the oral tradition of Forest School Camps. Dm C It's in the evening, after dark Dm Am The blackleg miner gangs ta wark Dm C In his moleskin pants and dirty shirt Dm C Dm There goes the blackleg miner
Dm C He takes his pick and down he goes Dm Am To hew the coal that lies below Dm C There's not a woman in this town row Dm C Dm Would look at a blackleg miner Dm C For Deleval is a terrible place Dm Am They rub wet clay in a blackleg's face Dm C Around the pits they run a foot race Dm C Dm To catch the blackleg miner Dm C And don't go near the Seghill mine Dm Am Across the top they've stretched a line Dm C To catch the throat and break the spine Dm C Dm Of the dirty blackleg miner Dm C Well they take his pick and duds as well Dm Am And they hurl them down the pit of Hell Dm C So off you go and fare thee well Dm C Dm You dirty blackleg miner Dm C So join the union while you may Dm Am Don't wait till your dying day Dm C For that may not be far away Dm C Dm