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.".
You wind me up, attach the leads. And put a shock through me, I never thought I'd need. On this chat show where you talk so sharp. Mouth full of razorblades hand full of bleeding hearts.
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..
Alsatians alison. ? ? ?. Somebody take her home. She's barking at strangers. Head ? ? ?. With washing up fingers. Gold teeth and singalongs. ? ? ?. . Every night it's just the same.
I struggle with my shoelace. As my temples pulsate. You lie in your dressing gown. Don't put that cigarette out. . I know it wasn't much fun. But please don't tell anyone.
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..
Well, I'm not gonna brag but I been courtin' all my life. They consider me a roguish lad, especially for my size. . And with you, and with you, and with you, Genny Glenn.
I was hopin' that you'd come to me. It's plain that I can see that you are cryin', yes, you are cryin'. Yeah, I have often lied to cover up my pride. And I have hurt you, yes, I have hurt you.
Four strong winds that blow lonely seven seas that run high. All these things that won't change come what may. But our good times are all gone and I'm bound for movin' on.
Gretchen Guard. . Follow now, o shepherds, rise up from your sleeping. Angels far from here a blessed watch are keeping.. Look up, look up! A star shines in the heavens calling us to come. Our holy King is given..
Mike Settle. . Well, how many beans could Woody have picked when he was always writing songs?. You believe that story about hard travelin', well, I can tell you right now you're wrong!.
As I listen for the whistle, lie awake and wait. Wish the railroad didn't run so near. 'Cause the rattle and clatter of that old fast freight. Keeps on makin' music in my ear, go bum again, go bum again, ooh.
Farewell to you, Captain. The bravest in command. Goodbye to all the soldiers. Who didn't give a damn. . For we're goin' back to Richmond. Buddy, leavin' here today.
Bob Shane/Jack Splittard. . Adelita, 'tis time we remembered that only one hour more and I must go. To the hills of Sierra Del Prado for the glory of our Mexico..