From "Approach Approach Conflict"
They say if you blink
You'll miss
The Quincy Mine
The heart of a ghost town west of Dollar Bay
Whenever I think
Of this
Abandoned shrine
I dream of the fortunes left to haul away
They tell me that Old Reliable's done
That none of her stopes are up to code
And all of her veins are now with the groundwater drenched
But we, as miners of old
Will plunder the deep Pewabic lode
And the Quincy Hoist shall run
The Quincy Steam Hoist shall run again
Remember they laughed
They all
Said, "who are you
To tell us the Quince has blood worth drilling for"
But remember the shaft
They call
The number 2
Is deeper than Hell
And burns with copper ore
They tell me that Old Reliable's done
That none of her stopes are up to code
And all of her veins are now with the groundwater drenched
But we, as miners of old
Will plunder the deep Pewabic lode
And the Quincy Hoist shall run
The Quincy Hoist shall run and run
Reliable's done
And none of her stopes are up to code
And all of her veins are now with the groundwater drenched
But we, as miners of old
Will plunder the sweet Pewabic lode
And the Quincy Hoist shall run
The Quincy Hoist shall run
The Quincy Hoist shall run
The Quincy Nordberg Steam Hoist shall run again
(Rebecca Biber - flute
Greg Kutcher - electric guitar
Lauren London - backup vocals
Russell Schwartz - backup vocals
Darin Zahuranec - trumpet and french horn)
Copyright 2009 Zach London