: (J. Browne, A. S. Alberts) And I holler why, And I holler why And I holler why, The tortoise boy no mon ami! And I holler why, And I holler why And
: (D. Dill, M. Wilkin) Ten years ago on a cold dark night, Someone was killed 'neath the Town Hall light The people who saw they all agreed That the
: (Traditional) Kumbaya, my Lord, Kumbaya, Kumbaya, my Lord, Kumbaya, Kumbaya, my Lord, Kumbaya, oh, Lord, Kumbaya. Someone's singing, Lord, Kumbaya
: (H. Buffum) I have the news to bring And that is why I sing All my joy with you I'll share I'm gonna take a trip on that old Gospel Ship And go sailin
: (Traditional) "Well met, well met, my own true love, Well met, well met," cried he. "I've just returned from the salt, salt sea All for the love of
: (A. F. Beddoe) Get you a copper kettle Get you a copper coil Cover with new made corn mash And never more you'll toil [Chorus:] You just lay there
: (Traditional) He came from his palace grand He came to my cottage door His words were few but his looks Will linger for evermore The look in his sad
: (Traditional) A holiday, a holiday, and the first one of the year Lord DArlen's wife came into the church, The gospel for to hear. And when the meeting
: (A. Bredon) Babe, I'm gonna leave you Tell you when I'm gonna leave you Leave you when ol'summer time, Summer comes a-rolling Leave you when ol'summer
: (Traditional) Ate amanha ou depois meu amor. Sinto muito, nao posso ficar. O remedio melhor para nos dois, Eu partir e voce esperar [Corrected version
: (W. Guthrie) Well gather round children, a story I will tell About pretty boy floyd the outlaw, oklahoma knew him well Was in the town of shawnee
: (Traditional) Well, Railroad Bill Ol' Railroad Bill He never worked and he never will I'm gonna ride ol Railroad Bill Well ol' Railroad Bill he was
Joan of Arc, and high above the wedding guests he hung the ashes of her wedding dress. It was deep into his fiery heart he took the dust of Joan of Arc
(Traditional) Ate amanha ou depois meu amor. Sinto muito, nao posso ficar. O remedio melhor para nos dois, Eu partir e voce esperar [Corrected version
(A. Bredon) Babe, I'm gonna leave you Tell you when I'm gonna leave you Leave you when ol'summer time, Summer comes a-rolling Leave you when ol'summer
(A. F. Beddoe) Get you a copper kettle Get you a copper coil Cover with new made corn mash And never more you'll toil [Chorus:] You just lay there
(J. Browne, A. S. Alberts) And I holler why, And I holler why And I holler why, The tortoise boy no mon ami! And I holler why, And I holler why And
(J. W. Howe) Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored He has lost