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Brothers Four The Song Book Big Folk Hits

hundred miles A hundred miles, a hundred miles You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles Lord, I'm one, Lord, I'm two Lord, I'm three, Lord, I'm four

Out in the west Texan town of El Paso I fell in love with a Mexican girl Nighttime would find me in Rosa's Cantina Music would play and Feleena would

And we're gonna pick up on it now and He's on his way out to do some shuckin' and jivin'. You'll be able to tell right away that he's a big mover. (

On top of old Smokey All covered with snow I lost my true lover For a courting to slow. Yes courting's a pleasure And parting is grief And a false hearted

I don't want your lonely mansion, With a tear in every room. All I want's the love you promised Beneath the haloed moon. But you think I should be happy

Watch me wallabys feed mate. Watch me wallabys feed. They're a dangerous breed mate. So watch me wallabys feed. Altogether now! Tie me kangaroo down

Lady Greensleeves --- Instrumental with humming --- Alas, my love, you do me wrong To cast me off discourteously For I have courted you so long

the song about love between my brothers and my sisters All over this land It's the hammer of justice It's the bell of freedom It's the song about love between my brothers

We come on the sloop John B My grandfather and me 'Round Nassau town we did roam Drinking all night Got into a fight Well, I feel so brake up I want