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 Music
 
 Joe Ely
 
 
 Instrumental Introduction.
 
 She swings a cold, black hammer.
 Pulls black blood from the ground.
 She swings a cold, black hammer.
 She wears solid gold in her crown.
 
 Night after night she's relentless.
 She is a slave drivin' queen.
 She swings a cold, black hammer
 And lines their pockets with green.
 
 She swings a cold, black hammer.
 Her breasts are covered in sweat.
 She swings a cold, black hammer
 In a place you'll never forget.
 
 Instrumental Interlude.
 
 She swings a cold, black hammer
 At night beneath the moon and the stars.
 She swings a cold, black hammer
 And lights the rich man's cigars.
 
 Men come to her armed and ready,
 Bankers in suspenders and white shirts.
 She swings a cold, black hammer.
 She rolls their bones in the dirt.
 
 She swings a cold, black hammer.
 Her breasts are covered in sweat.
 She swings a cold, black hammer
 In a place you'll never forget.
 
 Haaah.
 
 Instrumental Reprise.
 
 
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 * (Not Affiliated with Ad Lib Christian Arts)
 
 (Posted to illustrate self-destructive greed
 and as a service to the public
 and to many lyrics sites requesting these lyrics)
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