'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     He's way down deep  In the Camp Bird Mine     Way down deep...  Way down deep...  Way down deep...  Way down deep...  In the Camp Bird Mine