Stoney End piano leadsheet with chords

I was born from love, ber him and my poor mother worked the mines.

I was raised ry on the Good Book Jesus till I read between the lines.

Now I don't believe I want to see the morning.

Going down the stoney end.

I never wanted to go down the stoney end.

Mama, let me start all over.

Cradle me, mama, cradle me again.

I can still remem cast, him and 'cause with love light in his eyes.

But the light ry flickered out and parted as the sun began to rise.

Now I don't believe I want to see the morning.

Going down the stoney end.

I never wanted to go down the stoney end.

Mama, let me start all over.

Cradle me, mama, cradle me again.

ver. Cradle me,

mama, cradle me again.

Going down the stoney end.

I never wanted to go, I never wanted to go.

Going down the stoney end.

I never wanted to go, I never wanted to go.