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Hard Times
02:38
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Let us pause in life's pleasures and count it's many tears,
while we all sup sorrow with the poor
There's a song that will linger forever in our ears;
Oh, hard times come again no more.
While we seek mirth and beauty and music light and gay,
there are frail forms fainting at the door
Though their voices are silent, their pleading looks will say;
Oh, hard times come again no more.
Tis the song, the sigh of the weary,
hard times, hard times, come again no more
Many days you have lingered around my cabin door;
Oh, hard times come again no more.
There's a pale sorrow maiden who toils her life away,
with a worn heart whose better days are o'er:
Though her voice would be merry, 'tis sighing all the day,
Oh, hard times come again no more.
Tis a sigh that is wafted across the troubled wave,
tis a wail that is heard upon the shore
Tis a dirge that is murmured around the lowly grave;
Oh, hard times come again no more.
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Safe Home
03:38
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I’m gonna hitch a ride on that train
I’ll be the one who’ll keep my head in the game
Though the devil’s in the details
I’ll be riding on those steel rails
And soon we’ll be safe home
Safe home, safe home, soon we'll be safe home
Whatcha lookin’ at there cowboy, where I’ve been and what I’ve done
Would turn your hair to silver, yes the truth would rot your gun
So I’ll whisper you sweet nothings and smile while I lie
In the morning leave you lonely with no word of goodbye
Don’t you walk away or look my gift horse in the mouth
I’ve ridden him all over from the North to the South
I don’t need a single soul to tell me what he’s worth
If you turn me down, I’ll salt the earth
Don’t you take all my hard work for granted
The house I have built and the seeds I have planted
Well it may not look like much, but you’re not one to judge
And soon I’ll be safe home.
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The Fox
02:37
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The fox went out on a chilly night
He prayed for the moon to give him light
For he’d many a mile to go that night
Before he reached the town-o, town-o, town-o
Had many a mile to go that night,
before he reached the town-o
He ran til he came to the farmer’s pen
The ducks and the geese were kept therein
He said, a couple of you are gonna grease my chin,
Before I leave this town-o, town-o, town-o
A couple of you are gonna grease my chin, before I leave this town-o
He grabbed the great goose by the neck
And he threw a duck across his back
And he didn’t mind the quack, quack
And the legs all dangling down-o, down-o, down-o
He didn’t mind the quack, quack and the legs all dangling down-o
The old grey woman jumped out of bed
Out of the window she popped her head,
Crying John, John, the great goose is gone
And the fox is on the town-o, town-o, town-o
John, John, the great goose is gone and the fox is on the town-o
He ran til he came to his nice warm den
And there were the little ones, eight, nine, ten
Sayin Daddy, Daddy, better go back again
For it must be a might fine town-o, town-o, town-o
Daddy, Daddy, go back again for it must be mighty fine town-o
The fox and his wife, without any strife
Cut up the goose with a fork and a knife
They never had such a supper in their life
And the little ones chewed on the bones-o, bones-o, bones-o
They never had such a supper in their life
And the little ones chewed on the bones
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Was in the spring, One sunny day
My sweetheart left me lord, she went away
And now she's gone, And I don’t worry
Lord, I'm sitting On top of the world
She called me up, from down in Al Paso
She said "Come back, daddy, ooh, I need you so"
And now she's gone, and I don’t worry
Lord, I'm sitting on top of the world
If you don't like my peaches, don't you shake my tree
'n Get out of my orchard, let my peaches be
And now she's gone, and I don’t worry
Lord, I'm sitting on top of the world
And don’t you come here running holding out your hand
I’m gonna get me a woman like you got your man
And now she’s gone and I don’t worry
Lord, I’m sitting on top of the world
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Hydration Blues
04:50
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Well my old man’s got a hole in his head (drink that water down)
Sometimes when he’s sleeping I wonder if he’s dead (drink that water down)
Drink that water down, drink that water down
He sleeps so still and silent that I wonder if he’s dead
Drink that water down
When I see those Pearly Gates I’ll weep and I’ll moan (drink that water down)
If they send me up to Heaven I’ll be running back home (drink that water down)
Drink that water down, drink that water down
Won’t be singing hymns in Heaven, I’ll be running back home
Drink that water down
Old Joe Brook’s got a taste for humble pie (drink that water down)
If he makes anymore we’ll be eating ‘til we die (drink that water down)
Drink that water down, drink that water down
Don’t want no more of Old Joe’s humble pie
Drink that water down
The Grand Valley aquifers are wet and clean and cold (drink that water down)
They’re selling them to Nestle who profits hundredfold (drink that water down)
Drink that water down, drink that water down
If Nestle drains those aquifers we’ll all be living lean
Drink that water down
They put a tax on bourbon so we’ll have to make it stretch (drink it watered down)
There’s foul play the USA so it’s probably for the best (drink it watered down)
Drink it watered down, drink it watered down
Got to ration for this trade war so we’ll all get by on less
Drink it watered down
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Lady Killer
03:50
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To get by in this world, you need man, they say
And I’ve got no shortage looking my way
But I’m very particular about my type.
Say you want a man’s affections, you gotta earn ‘em.
Naw, the way to his heart is straight through the sternum.
That man'll love me the rest of his life.
You’d think that’d stop gentlemen comin’ around, (comin' around)
But I’ve been courted by near every man in this town. (in this town)
One even asked me to be his wife,
So I took out my second best knife.
I’ll leave the rest to your imagination.
I need a man who’s got my back,
Or I’ll bury him in the garden in a burlap sack
Right beside the turnips and the peas.
He’ll find his final resting place there
Next to the doctor, and on top of the mayor.
He’ll regret coming by sayin’ “darlin’, please”.
I need a man who’ll tend to my roses,
Or I’ll put a space on his face where his nose is.
A man who won’t spout tired lines at me
One said my eyes were like blue pools of wonder,
So we went to the ocean and I held him under.
Said he always wanted to visit the sea.
Don’t need a man who’s my kind of villain
I just want somebody I don’t feel like killin’
Who won’t come by my gate to waste my time
If I found someone who was honest and plain,
I’d hesitate before causin’ him pain,
Just speak your mind, we’ll get along just fine.
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The Old Millstone
03:13
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Been all across this country from East to the West
But I’m never at my home with the one I love the best
I’ve lost count of the days and I’m feeling pretty low
And I’m getting tired of that old bumpy road
My heart is worn my hands are tired
I’ll find my rest when I’ve expired
The day grows long, the sun’s gone down
I think it’s time I left this town
I want to hear my lady’s voice, if I can’t see her face
There’s only one payphone in this whole forsaken place
I’ll call the operator, tell her to put me through
So I can tell my darlin’ I’ll be coming home soon
My guitar’s getting heavy, my back’s getting sore
I’m lonesome and weary, can’t take too much more
I’ve played my fingers right down to the bone
But I’ll write one more song on this old millstone
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Hoedown Tea
03:55
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I’m gonna get some (get some, get some)
I’m gonna get some hoedown tea
My mama’s fallen sick, please
Give her some hoedown tea
I don’t know what else to do
Give her that hoedown tea
Since my lady left me
Drinkin’ that hoedown tea
I’m so sad and lonely
Give me that hoedown tea
Got laid off last Saturday
Got kids to feed and bills to pay
Up all last night drinkin’
In the morning I’ll be hurtin’
Lost my ticket, missed my train
I need something to dull that pain
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Mealy Apple Blues
04:27
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I’m tired (tired) exhausted and sad
And I feel like an apple about to go bad
But I know there ain’t nothing wrong with me
I’m just tired, tired, tired
Well I can’t fall asleep and I can’t find my rest
I talk to the doctors, they’re s’posed to know best
But they tell me there ain’t nothing wrong with me
I’m just tired, tired, tired
Well I got me a job and I work all day
And I know that’s a good thing - I’ve got to get paid
And there’s food on the table and warm place to stay
But I’m lying awake in the bed that I made
One is for sorrow, two is for joy
Three for a girl and four for a boy
Five for slumber, six for repose
Seven for eyes that still just won’t close
Someday I’ll get older, then I’ll lay me down
No sandman’s a-coming, no peace to be found
I think I’ll be spent and wasted and worn
‘Til I’m dead to the world, six feet underground
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Blues all on the ocean, blues all in the air;
Can't stay here no longer, I have no steamship fare.
When my earthly trials are over, cast my body out in the sea;
Save on the undertaker bill - let the mermaids flirt with me!
I do not work for pleasure; earthly peace I'll see no more;
The only reason I work at all is to drive the wolf from my door.
When my earthly trials are over, cast my body out in the sea;
Save on the undertaker bill - let the mermaids flirt with me!
My wife controls our happy home; my sweetheart I cannot find.
The only thing I can call my own is a troubled and a worried mind.
When my earthly trials are over, cast my body out in the sea;
Save on the undertaker bill - let the mermaids flirt with me!
Blues all in my body; my darlin' has forsaken me.
If I ever see her face again, have to travel 'cross the sea.
When my earthly trials are over, cast my body out in the sea;
Save on the undertaker bill - let the mermaids flirt with me!
Blues all on the ocean, blues all in the air;
Can't stay here no longer, I have no steamship fare.
When my earthly trials are over, cast my body out in the sea;
Save on the undertaker bill - let the mermaids flirt with me!
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Pickled Sheriff Yodel
02:33
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The hour was getting late, and the town was closing down
We were getting rowdy drinking, and we had no plans to leave
But the sheriff came a running, said “Get out of my old town”
So we threw him in a barrel and got a brief reprieve
Well the sheriff he got free, and called in some recruits
We could take our wagon now and pay the barman what we owed
Or spend the night in jail wearing dirty striped suits
When they drew their guns, we shot first, then we hit the road
Yodel-ay-eee...
The wagon started rattlin’ like a wheel was coming loose
Racing through the mountains and heading for the coast
We were hootin’ and a hollerin’ and running from the noose
With every other bump we broke another spoke
And the turns were getting tighter and the cops were getting close
The horses breathing heavy were nearing their last mile
We heard the shots a’ringing down the stone walls of the road
And when every bullet hit, we returned it with a smile
The clouds were rolling in and something spooked the mare
We could hardly see the turn before we felt it in our bones
We were barely holding on when the wagon hit the air
We tumbled down the cliffside to the water and the stones
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Lonesome Road Blues
02:40
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I’m going down that road feeling bad
Bad luck’s all I ever had
Going down that road feeling bad, lord lord
I ain’t gonna be treated this way
Got me a way down in jail on my knees
This jailer he sure is hard to please
Feeds me on corn bread and peas, lord lord
I ain’t gonna be treated this way
Sweet momma, she won’t buy me no shoes
She left me with the lonesome jailhouse blues
My sweet momma won’t buy no shoes, lord lord
I ain’t gonna be treated this way
I’m going where the chilly wind never blows
I’m going where the climate suits my clothes
I’m going where the chilly wind never blows, lord lord
I ain’t gonna be treated this way
I’ve got them old Lonesome Road Blues
Lord, I’ve got them old Lonesome Road Blues
Got them old Lonesome Road Blues
I ain’t gonna be treated this way
I ain’t gonna be treated this way
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A Distant Land to Roam
02:32
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I remember very well on one dark and dreary day
Just as I was leaving home for a distant land to roam
Mother said (mother said) my dear boy (my dear boy)
I hope to see you next year again
Fare you well (fare you well) fare you well (fare you well)
So I left my dear old home for a distant land to roam
Now I wandered far away from my home I've gone astray
Now I'm coming coming home never more from thee to roam
And these words she said to me as she took me by the hand
If on earth we meet no more may we meet at God's right hand
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No Quarter
04:01
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My working man’s hands are scarred and worn
No rest for the wicked, the poor, or the stricken
In this zero sum world no quarter is given
If you can’t find shelter in this storm
I’ve got tools to help me work
I’ve got folks to help me cope
But I’ve got thousands of dollars in debt to repay
And I’m almost out of hope
Got a place to call my home
And we can pay the rent
But the bank owns my back and my home and my debt
And I can’t make a dent
I’ve got holes in my shoes
My clothes are second hand
This dollar’s got to stretch an awful long way
And I feel like half a man
The ends just barely meet
I’ve got credit to get me there
But if my ride breaks down, I’ll be sticking around
I’ll still be going nowhere
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Onion Honey Waterloo, Ontario
Onion Honey makes folk music, sharp and sweet and mixed in with banjo and mandolin, washboard and double bass, fiddle and warm five-part harmonies. It’s a recipe for a great time and good for what ails, home-cooked comfort food for the ears.
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