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The Streets Of Laredo
Nick Reynolds/Bob Shane/John Stewart. . As I walked out in the streets of Laredo, as I walked out in Laredo one day.. I spied a young cowboy dressed in white linen. Dressed in white linen and cold as the clay..
The Shape Of Things
Sheldon Harnick. . Completely round is the perfect pearl the oyster manufactures.. Completely round is the steering wheel that leads to compound fractures..
The Seine
Irving Burgess. . One night along the river at St. Germain de Pre, I first met my beloved at a small sidewalk caf.. We walked along the river, the shadows passing by but we only saw each other, the shining water and the sky..
The River Is Wide
The river is wide, I cannot see. Nor do I have light wings to fly. There'll be a boat that can carry two. And both shall row, my love and I. . My love is like the lofty tree.
The New Frontier
Some to the rivers and some to the sea. Some to the soil that our fathers made free. Then on to the stars in the Heavens for to see. This is the new frontier, this is the new frontier.
The Mountains O'mourne
Oh, Mary, this London's a wonderful sight. With people here working by day and by night. They don't sow potatoes nor barley nor wheat. But there's gangs of 'em diggin' for gold in the street.
The Long Black Rifle
L. Coleman/N. Gimbel. . Come closer, my love, and you'll hear my tale. It'll make you cold. It'll turn you pale.. It's a tale of a man's never ending love and the long, black rifle..
The Lion Sleeps Tonight
In the jungle, the mighty jungle. The lion sleeps tonight. In the jungle, the quiet jungle. The lion sleeps tonight. . Hush, my darling, don't cry my darling.
The Last Month Of The Year
Vera Hall. . What month was my Jesus born in? Last month of the year! (Repeat). . Chorus:. Oh, January, (January), February, (February), March, April, May, June, O, Lord,.
The Jug Of Punch
Francis McPeake/Ewan MacColl. . As I was sitting with a jug and spoon, one Sunday morning in the month of June.. A birdie sang in an ivy bunch and the song he sang was the jug of punch..
The Hunter
Jack Splittard. . The hunter, he did cross the plain and then he ventured home again.. The merry, merry feast will soon begin among the leaves so green-o..
The Golden Spike
J. Pike. . Gang man, make the bed. A cross tie at your head. For we can't lay the track 'til the benders off your back.. Gang man, make the bed. Carry man, get the feel. Heave that ply of steel. We can't get to town 'til I bring my hammer down..
The First Time
The first time ever I saw your face. I thought the sun rose in your eyes. And the moon and stars were the gift you gave. To the dark and the empty skies.
The Escape Of John Webb
Five men to guard the British rank. And five to watch the town above. And two to stand at either hand. And one to let Bill Tenner out. . He had eighty weight of Spanish iron.
The Ballad Of The Shape Of Things
Completely round is the perfect pearl the oyster manufactures.. Completely round is the steering wheel that leads to compound fractures. Completely round is the golden fruit that hangs from the o-o-orange tree.
Texas Across The Tiver
Sammy Cahn/James Van Heusen. . Texas across the river where my wandrin' days I'll bid goodbye.. Just the sound of Texas gets me "boom" in the solar plexus.
Tattooed Lady
Nick Reynolds/Bob Shane/John Stewart. . We came to town to see that old tattooed lady. She was a sight to see, tattooed from head to knee.. My uncle Ned was there. He came to gape and stare. "I've never!" he declared, "Seen such a freak so fair.".
Take Her Out Of Pity
I had a sister Sally, she was younger than I am. Had so many sweethearts, she had to deny them. But as for sister Sarah, you know she hasn't many. And if you knew her heart, she'd be grateful for any.
The Real Thing
Don't want your picture in a frame on the table. Don't want your notes on the wall. Don't want your voice on the phone machine baby. Don't want your stuff in the hall.
The Price Of Love
Wine is sweet, gin is bitter. Drink all you can but you won't forget her. You talk too much, you laugh too loud. You see her face in every crowd. . That's the price of love, the price of love.
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