Mickey Newbury. . I was just a boy the year the Blue Bird Special came through hereon its first run South to New Orleans.. A blind old man and I, we came to Guthrie just to see the train. He was black and I was green..
Jack Splittard. . There's a pine log shack in the mountains. That's where my Corey dwells.. She makes the finest mash liquor. What she doesn't drink she sells..
Cha, cha. . Chile verde me pediste, chile verde te dare. Vama nos para la huer ta con al la te lo cortare. Tell them what it means then. . The National Safety Council wishes me to inform you.
Cha! Cha!. Chile verde me pediste. Chile verde te dare. Vamanos para la huerta con al la te lo cortare. (Tell them what it means then). You want green peppers? (si).
Coo coo u. I think you're coo coo. Coo coo u. Coo coo u. I think you're coo coo. Coo coo u. . Coo coo u. I think you're coo coo. Coo coo u. Coo coo u.
Herscher/Dupree. . Chorus:. Como se viene, se va, easy love never goes far.. . Love that comes easy the wise men say, leaves just as easy and fades away..
Ooh. We're comin' from the mountains,. Across the Northern plains. It's off to California,. Then back again to Maine. Singin' a song that you all know,.
Come gather the time, I have nothing to do. Come gather the time, I have nothing to do. . Who could be nicer than someone with nothing to do?. I've spent all my life looking for someone like you.
Down through the meadow I was humming a song. Looking at the stars as I take my little Julie back home. . Watching her eyes as I tell her of the day. The day that's gonna come when I'll take my little Julie away.
Come all ye fair and tender ladies. Be careful how you court your men. They're like the stars on a summer morning. They'll first appear and then they're gone.
Yellow is the color of my true love's hair. In the mornin', when we rise. In the mornin', when we rise. That's the time, that's the time. I love the best.
Carl Sandburg/Lee Hayes. Chorus:. Weep, all ye little rains. Wail, winds, wail. All along, along, along the Colorado Trail.. Eyes like the morning star, cheeks like the rose, Laura was a pretty girl everybody knows..
There is treasure hidden there on the coast of California. El Diego hid it there when the clear ran aground. On the coast of California, deep within a cave that's never seen.
Travelin' down that coal town road. Listenin' to my rubber tires whine. Goodbye to Buckeye and white Sycamore. I'm leavin' you behind. . I've been coal miner all of my life.
I'm goin' where them chilly winds don't blow. Gonna find a true love. That is where I want to go. Out where them chilly winds don't blow. . Sing your song,.
Dance to the circle, watch it grow. Turning like forever, movin' slow. It's only a moment, yes, I know. Children of the morning told me so. . Burn with the fire, make it bright.
Jules Fox/Sam Friedman. . Carrier pigeon, carrier dove, fly to my darlin' and take her my love.. . Take her a message. Tell her I'm blue. Tell her I'm lonely but faithful and true..
Paul Stookey/Peter Yarrow. . Chorus:. C'mon, Betty, home. Come on the very next train. You've been gone so lonesome long. I hardly know my name. I hardly know my name..
Bye, bye, Thou Little Tiny Child. Bye, bye, lullee lullay. Bye, bye, Thou Little Tiny Child. Bye, bye, lullee lullay. . Sisters, too, how may we do. For to preserve this day?.
Buddy, better get on down the line. Buddy, better get on down the line,. Here comes ninety-seven,. Making up some time. Buddy, this is ninety-seven at your back.