Death is an angel sent down from above sent for the buds and the flowers we love. Truly 'tis so for in heaven's own way each soul is a flower in the Master's bouquet.
Kris Kristofferson. . Seven starving sailors sold their summer homes in Saginaw to search for something better in Rangoon (in Rangoon). Down where Salty Sam from Turkistan had organized a marching band of Mau Maus in the Crazy Horse Saloon..
Gue, gue solingaie. Balliez chimin la. Gue, gue solingaie. Balliez chimin la. . M'a dis li, oui, m'a dis li. Calbass' li connain parler. Calbass' li connain parler.
Riu, riu, chiu, la guarda ribera. Dios guardo el lobo de nuestra cordera. Dios guardo el lobo de nuestra cordera. . Riu, riu, chiu, la guarda ribera. Dios guardo el lobo, el lobo de nuestra cordera.
Some people say I'm a 'No count'. Others say I'm no good. But I'm just a natural born travelin' man. Doin' what I think I should, oh yeah. Doin' what I think I should.
John Stewart. . "Way out by lonely bayou. There waits a girl where the green grasses grow.. Waits she there with a tear in her eye dreaming of years that long have gone by..
Done laid around, done stayed around this old town too long. Summer's almost gone, Winter's comin' on. Done laid around, done stayed around this old town too long.
Nick Reynolds. . Tomorrow morn is Christmas day, goodnight, my baby, goodnight. Old Saint Nick is on his way, goodnight, my baby, goodnight.. . Chorus:.
Huddie Ledbetter/John Lomax. . Chorus:. Irene, goodnight. Irene, goodnight Goodnight, Irene. Goodnight, Irene. I'll see you in my dreams.. . Last Saturday night I got married. Me and my wife settled down..
Good news, Chariot's comin'. Good news, Chariot's comin'. Good news, Chariot's comin'. And I don't want it to leave me behind. . Good news, Chariot's comin'.
Sittin' by the roadside on a summer's day. Talkin' with my comrades to pass the time away. Lying in the shade underneath the trees. Goodness how delicious, eating goober peas.
Mike Settle. . Well, the Goo Ga Gee is a mighty funny bird. He sings the best song that you ever, ever heard.. He learned this song from a little baby 'cause ev'ry little baby goes "Goo ga gee.".
I just heard that whistle blow. Gonna go down the river once more. Well, I've got my bag and I'm ready to go. Gonna go down the river once more. . Gonna leave St. Louis, go to New Orleans.
John Phillips. . Chorus:. Well, I'm goin' away for to leave you. Might not come back any more (more, more). If I never more see your face again, then it's honey on that far distant, distant shore. Honey on that far distant shore..
Children, go where I send thee. How shall I send thee?. Well, I'm gonna send you one by one. One for the little bitty, baby was born, born, born in Bethlehem.
My brother stirs the kool-aid, giving sips. Two cents and a penny buys a set of big wax lips. Riding with no hands around the turn. Let's find a guy named Francis and give him an Indian burn.
Mike Stewart. . Chorus:. Go tell it on the mountains over the hills and ev'rywhere and you can go (go) tell it on the mountain, Jesus Christ was born..
The Virgin Mary had a baby boy. The Virgin Mary had a baby boy. And they say that His name was Jesus. . He come down, He come from the glory. He come down, He come from the glorious Kingdom.
Get away, get away. Get away, get away. Poor John. . John Hardy was a fightin' man. Carried a razor ev'ry day. He killed a man in Mobile town. You ought to see my Johnny get away.
Nick Reynolds/Bob Shane/John Stewart. . Way down in Columbus, Georgia, that's where I don't want to be.. Hey, way down in Columbus stockade. Take me back to Tennessee..