Coal Miner's Daughter - Loretta Lynn Well I was born the coal miner's daughter in a cabin on a hill in Butcher Holler We were poor but we had love that's the one thing that daddy made sure of He shovel coal to make a poor man's dollar My daddy worked all night in the Vanleer coal mine all day long in the field hoein' corn Mommie rocked the baby that night and read the Bible by..