S'MORE?

WHERE HAVE ALL THE FLOWERS GONE

where have all the flowers gone?
Long time passing
where have all the flowers gone?
Long time ago.
Where have all the flowers gone?
Young girls picked them everyone
When will they ever learn?
When will they ever learn.

Where have all the young girls gone…
…gone to young men everyone
when will they ever learn?
When will they ever learn.

Where have all the young men gone…
…gone to soldiers everyone.
When will they ever learn?
When will they ever learn.

Where have all the soldiers gone…
gone to graveyards everyone.
When will they ever learn?
When will they ever learn.

Where have all the graveyards gone…
gone to flowers everyone.
When will they ever learn?
When will they ever learn.

FIVE HUNDRED MILES

if you miss the train I’m on, you will know that I am gone
you can hear the whistle blow, a hundred miles,
a hundred miles, a hundred miles,
a hundred miles, a hundred miles,
you can hear the whistle blow, a hundred miles.

Lord I’m one, Lord I’m two, Lord I’m three, Lord I’m four
Lord I’m five hundred miles away from home.
Away from home, away from home
away from home, away from home
Lord I’m five hundred miles away from home.

Not a shirt on my back, not a penny to my name
Lord I can’t go on home, this away,
this away, this away
this away, this away,
Lord I can’t go on home, this away.

RAILROAD

In 1800 and 92
I was looking around for something to do
I was looking around for something to do
working on the railroad

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patsy ory ory ay
patsy ory ory ay
patsy ory ory ay
working on the railroad

in 1800 and 93
the railroad company accepted me…

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in 1800 and 94
my back was feeling mighty sore…

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in 1800 and 95
I found myself more dead than alive…

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in 1800 and 96

I stepped on a pile of dynamite sticks… (chorus) in 1800 and 97
I found my self on the way to heaven…

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in 1800 and 98
I was picking the lock at the pearly gate…

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in 1800 and 99
I found myself in the cloud sublime…

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SIPPIN CIDER

oh the prettiest girl
I ever done saw
was sippin ci-
der through a straw

oh she sipped first
and I sipped last
but she sipped the most
cuz she sipped so fast

now cheek to cheek
and jaw to jaw
we sip our ci-
der through a straw

and sometimes when
that straw would slip
we’d sip our ci-
der lip to lip

and now I’ve got
a mother in law
from sippin ci-
der through a straw

and 14 kids
all call me ma
from sippin ci-
der through a straw

the moral is
my children dear
don’t you sip ci-
der you sip MILK!!! (beer!)