Clementine In a cavern, in a canyon Excavating for a mine Dwelt a miner, forty-niner And his daughter Clementine (*Refrain) Oh, my darling, oh, my darling Oh, my darling Clementine Now, I lost and gone forever Dreadful sorry, Clementine Light she was and like a fairy And her shoes were number nine Herring boxes without topses Sandals were for Clementine Drove she ducklings to the water Every mo..