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Farewell, my Tani,
child of a coral sea We dreamed of heaven, but you've forgotten me I loved you dearly, why did we have to part? Now I am lonely, here with a broken heart Once on silver sands we held lonesome hands That's why, my Tani, I cried "Come back to me" Once on silver sands we held lonesome hands That's why, my Tani, I cried "Come back to me"... |
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The fox went out to the chase one night
Prayed to the moon to give him light He had many a mile to go that night Before he reached the town-o, town-o town-o, Many a mile to go that night before he reached the town. Many a mile to go that night before he reached the town. He ran 'til he came to a great big pen Where the ducks and the geese were kept there in Said a couple of you gonna grease my chin Before I leave this town o, town o, town o Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town. Couple of you gonna grease my chin before I leave this town. He grabbed the grey goose by the neck Throwed a duck across his back He didn't amind with the quack, quack quack And the legs all dang-ling down-o, down-o, down-o Didn't amind with the quack, quack quack And the legs all dang-ling down-o, down-o, down-o Didn't amind with the quack, quack quack And the legs all dang-ling down-o, down-o, down-o. Old mother Flipper Flapper jumped out of bed Out of the window she cocked her head Cryin' John, John the grey goose is gone And the fox is on the town-o, town-o, town-o John, John the grey goose is gone And the fox is on the town-o John, John the grey goose is gone And the fox is on the town-o. Well, the fox he came to his own den There were the little ones, eight, nine, ten Saying Daddy you better go back again 'Cause it must be a mighty fine town-o, town-o, town-o Saying Daddy you better go back again 'Cause it must be a mighty fine town Saying Daddy you better go back again 'Cause it must be a mighty fine town. Well, the fox and his wife without any strife Cut up the goose with a carving knife They never had such a supper in their life And the little ones chewed on the bones-o, bones-o, bones-o Never had such a supper in their life And the little ones chewed on the bones Never had such a supper in their life And the little ones chewed on the bones... |
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All day, all night, Marianne
Down by the seaside siftin' sand Even little children love Marianne Down by the seaside siftin' sand. Marianne, Oh, Marianne Oh, won't you marry me? We can have a bamboo hut With brandy in the tea Leave your fat old mama home She never will say yes If your mama don't know now She can guess (it's in the mail now!) All day, all night, Marianne Down by the seaside siftin' sand Even little children love Marianne Down by the seaside siftin' sand. When she walks along the shore People pause to greet White birds fly around her Little fish come to her feet In her heart is love But I'm the only mortal man Who's allowed to kiss My Marianne (Everybody!) All day, all night, Marianne Down by the seaside siftin' sand Even little children love Marianne Down by the seaside siftin' sand. And when we marry, we will have A time you never saw I will be so happy I will kiss my mother-in-law (Phooey!) Children by the dozen In and out the bamboo hut One for every palm tree And cocunut (Don't rush me!) All day, all night, Marianne Down by the seaside siftin' sand Even little children love Marianne Down by the seaside siftin' sand. Down by the seaside siftin' sand... |
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The City Council met last night, the vote was four to three
To tear the home town depot down and build a factory To take that stretch of history and tear it off the map And to take old engine number nine and turn it into scrap Blue Water, Blue Water, Blue Water Line Blue Water, Blue Water, Blue Water Line If you can't afford a quarter then you ought to give a dime If everybody gave then we could save the Blue Water Line Oh I could tell you stories of the glories of that train Of the 49'er miners and the time old Jesse James Stole a thousand golden nuggets in that great train robbery And when old Abe Lincoln rode with Tad upon his knee Blue Water, Blue Water, Blue Water Line Blue Water, Blue Water, Blue Water Line If you can't afford a quarter then you ought to give a dime If everybody gave then we could save the Blue Water Line Just twenty thousand quarters and forty thousand dimes And we'll ride again to glory on that old Blue Water Line We'll have William Jennings Bryant stokin' coal on number nine So reach into your pockets boys for the old Blue Water Line Blue Water, Blue Water, Blue Water Line Blue Water, Blue Water, Blue Water Line If you can't afford a quarter then you ought to give a dime If everybody gave then we could save the Blue Water Line If everybody gave then we could save the Blue Water Line Blue Water, Blue Water, Blue Water Line Blue Water, Blue Water, Blue Water Line... |
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When the sun goes back and the first quail calls
Follow the drinking gourd The old man is a-waitin' for to carry you to freedom Follow the drinking gourd. Follow the drinking gourd, follow the drinking gourd For the old man is a-waitin' to carry you to freedom Follow the drinking gourd. The river bed makes a mighty fine road, Dead trees to show you the way And it's left foot, peg foot, traveling on Follow the drinking gourd. Follow the drinking gourd, follow the drinking gourd For the old man is a-waitin' to carry you to freedom Follow the drinking gourd. The river ends between two hills Follow the drinking gourd There's another river on the other side Follow the drinking gourd. Follow the drinking gourd, follow the drinking gourd For the old man is a-waitin' to carry you to freedom Follow the drinking gourd. I thought I heard the angels say Follow the drinking gourd The stars in the heavens gonna show you the way Follow the drinking gourd... |
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Abilene, Abilene
Prettiest town I've ever seen. Woman there, they don't treat you mean In Abilene. I sit alone, every night Watch the trains roll out of sight How I wish they'd carry me back To Abilene. Wish I could go there The girl that I know there Would love me all of my day Why did I leave her Never to see her Oh, What a price to pay. Abilene, Abilene Prettiest town I've ever seen. Woman there, they don't treat you mean In Abilene. --- Whistles with Instrumental --- Wish I could go there The girl that I know there Would love me all of my day Why did I leave her Never to see her Oh, What a price to pay. Abilene, (Oh Abilene), Abilene, (My Abilene) Prettiest town I've ever seen. Woman there, never treat you mean In Abilene. --- Whistles with Instrumental to fade --- |
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(Words and Music by : Bob Flick-Dick Foley-Mike
Kirkland/John Paine) This is a story about a hip frog. And we're gonna pick up on it now and he's on his way out to do some shuckin' and jivin'. You'll be able to tell right away that he's a big mover. Singing: Frogg went a-courtin' and he did go, un-huh Frogg went a-courtin' and he did go, un-huh Frogg went a-courtin' and he did go To the Coconut Grove for the midnight show, Un-huh un-huh un-huh. Mollie Mouse was the hat-check girl, woo-woo (spoken: he knew it all the time) Mollie Mouse was the hat-check girl, woo-woo Mollie Mouse was the hat-check girl He thought he'd give this chick a whirl, Woo-woo, woo-woo, woo-woo. He sauntered up to Mollie Mouse's side, un-huh (spoken: the direct approach) He sauntered up to Mollie Mouse's side, un-huh When he got up to Mollie Mouse's side He whispered "Mollie will you be my bride?" Un-huh un-huh un-huh. Not without my Uncle Rat's consent, uh-uh (spoken: her uncle wrestles on TV) Not without my Uncle Rat's consent, uh-uh Not without my Uncle Rat's consent I wouldn't marry the President, Uh-uh uh-uh uh-uh. Well, she said "That's it, Clyde, better hit the road, farewell" "That's it, Clyde, better hit the road, goodbye" "That's it, Clyde, better hit the road" "You ain't no frog you're a horned toad, farewell, goodbye, adios" Farewell, goodbye, adios (spoken: You know, I believe that, uh, any more verses to this song would be anticlimactic; think we ought to end it) Farewell, goodbye, adios (spoken: Hey, ain't you gonna let me finish up?) Farewell, goodbye, adios (spoken: Aw, shut up, I'm your leader) (spoken: No, no hands, no hands) (spoken: Auf Wiedersehen) Farewell, goodbye, adios. Farewell, goodbye, adios... |
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It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed
My poor feet have traveled a hot dusty road Out of your dust Bowl and Westward we rolled Blue deserts so hot and your mountains so cold I've wandered all over your green growing land Where ever your crops are I've lent you my hands On the edge of your cities, you'll see me and then I come with the dust and I'm gone with the wind California, Arizona, I'd worked on your crops the North up to Washington to gather your hops I got beets from your ground I cut grapes from your vines To sat on our table's and light sparkling wine Green pastures of plenty from dry desert ground From the grand Coulee Dam where the water runs down Every state of this Union us migrants have been We come with the dust and we're gone, with the wind We come with the dust and we're gone, with the wind And we're gone.. with the wind... |
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Gather 'round people let me tell you 'bout Dupree
Gather 'round people let me tell you 'bout Dupree And his woman back in 1903 Betty was her name said she wanted a diamond ring Betty was her name said she wanted a diamond ring. Dupree told Betty you can have most anything Just lay down pretty Betty see what tomorrow brings Said lay down pretty Betty see what tomorrow brings May bring sunshine it may bring your diamond ring. Dupree went down-town a '44 in his hand Dupree went down-town a '44 in his hand Went for the jewelry but he shot that jewelry man Dupree said Betty here's your diamond ring Dupree said Betty here's your diamond ring Just to please you pretty Betty I've done, done a wicked thing. Dupree told Betty I'm bound for Tennessee Dupree told Betty I'm bound for Tennessee I'm sorry pretty Betty but that sheriff is a haunting me They caught poor Dupree and put him into the jail Caught poor Dupree put him in the jail. Atlanta prison is where Betty took Dupree his mail Dupree said judge I ain't been here before Dupree said judge I ain't been here before Judge told Dupree I'm gonna see that you don't come back no more. They took him to the scaffold a black cap upon his face Took him to the scaffold a black cap upon his face Now the cold cold ground is for Dupree's resting place Betty went to the graveyard singing near oh my God to thee Betty went to the graveyard singing near oh my God to thee. Oh, mister hangman look what you done done to Dupree She told the hack-driver to drive his wagon slow Told the hack-driver drive your dead wagon slow When you bury my Dupree I ain't gonna see him no more. Sail on Dupree sail on, sail on Dupree sail on Don't mind you sailing but you be gone so long So long Dupree poor boy so long, Dupree poor boy Don't mind you sailing you'll be gone so long, sail on. Dupree poor boy... |
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