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2002 GroundSoundsSpun

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Beyond the Towering Stacks; New Song for Bruno Woody taught the people to dream People working their own factories Smoke means baloney, it'll set you free So people hoping its coming back Pine for smoke in the towering stacks Billowing smoke from towering stacks Woody never dreamed that smoke would land Suffocate the people, enslave the land Creep in the babes born in our hands Time to sing a new folk song Time to wake up hear the gong Come Woody's spirit lead the throng Reck belong to this old working town New babes coming folks long gone New land coming, the land long gone Some folks thinking I'm just a clown Raising sand about the way were grown Others just fear I'll steal their ground So they cut me off the radio To keep the natural ratio Keep the old song sung mono Arrest me, arrest me, beat me down Kill the madman and the seeds he's sown Ha! more madmen coming to town Drag me down to the tar ponds Dunk my head but I won't drown The toxics will kill this sane mad-clown
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Little Birdie Little birdie, little birdie Come and sing me your song I've a short time, to stay here And a long time to be gone Little birdie, little birdie What makes you fly so high? For you know that, true love Is singing off in the sky? Little birdie, little birdie Can't you see I'm down For I can’t find, me another I'm heavy on the ground This ol' world, treasuring things Done hark the bird song And there's no'ne, to awaken The heart to know it's wrong Little birdie, little birdie Carry me away on your wing Up beyond, the grey clouds Up where true love sings Little birdie, little birdie Bring me back alive So I can sing, for this quiet land To keep its heart from dying Little birdie, little birdie Come and sing me your song I've a short time, to stay here And a long time to be gone (adopted from traditional version)
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Chewin Gum 04:56
Chewing Gum I knew a gal named Molly May She was born in June Every time the gal came round Yes she'd want to play Laughing splashing singing a tune Yes come out and play Won't you come and play with me Yes come out and play Gone a chewing gum ya Chewing chewing gum She's gone a chewing gum Chewing chewing gum Every time the moon would rise Molly she'd come around Rattle my window with a rock And head on down to the pond Well I'd run down as fast I could Molly she'd be getting skinny Diving and splashing in the pond Yes she sure was pretty Laughing splashing singing a tune Yes come out and play Won't you come and play with me Yes come out and play Gone a chewing gum ya Chewing chewing gum She's gone a chewing gum Chewing chewing gum Oh I'd laugh just to see such a sight Down at the old grove pond Well every time her moon would shine Yes I'd get a rise Well Molly would see I was feeling woody She'd back me into the trees Smiling laughing just like a beaver Well yes she was a grinning Laughing splashing singing a tune Yes come out and play Won't you come and play with me Yes come out and play Gone a chewing gum ya Chewing chewing gum She's gone a chewing gum Chewing chewing gum Molly oh Molly I'll never tell Not like that bastard William Heard him get chewed up pretty bad And sunk on down to the bottom Molly pretty Molly oh I miss you still Since you’ve come around I sing your song just to keep my thoughts And I sing your song for the gals Laughing splashing singing a tune Yes come out and play Won't you come and play with me Yes come out and play Gone a chewing gum ya Chewing chewing gum She's gone a chewing gum Chewing chewing gum
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The Glow of Souls Well I'm bound down the same old road Yes I'm going down searching for a soul I'm bound down the same old road slow It’s the same old road Where all the souls They go Oh how I'd love to see my baby Yes how I'd love to see my child Oh how I'd love see my sweet little babe On the road of love Where all the souls They glow How'd I come to lose my babe? Oh how'd I come to lose my way? Did my old soul forget or ever see? Oh my soul is blind Help me come To see Oh how I'd love to see my baby Yes how I'd love to see my child Oh how I'd love see my sweet little babe On the road of love Where all the souls They glow It’s a dark and starless night Seems the moon has simply disappeared Just my baby to guide my soul down Oh my baby please Come and shine For me Oh how I'd love to see my baby Yes how I'd love to see my child Oh how I'd love see my sweet little babe On the road of love Where all the souls They glow The gods have long flown away The gods left with all their light Just you and me on the road love And the broken statues Shadows on our Souls Oh how I'd love to see my baby Yes how I'd love to see my child Oh how I'd love see my sweet little babe On the road of love Where all the souls They glow Have a little faith in me Have a little faith in yourself Have a little faith in being part Of the road of love Where all the souls They glow
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Arm Dance 04:10
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Sleep Baby Sleep Sleep baby sleep Close your blue bright eyes Listen to your Popa dear Sing these lullabies Sleep Georgie sleep Leave this world behind Turn your eye inside your head Watch your dreams come by Sleep Georgie sleep The sun's beneath the sea The moon so bright up in the sky Watching while you lye Sleep Georgie sleep Rest your pretty head I'll be here when you awake Wrap you in my arms Sleep Georgie sleep Howling up a storm I'll kiss your tears from your eyes Calm your worried mind Sleep baby sleep Angels watching you Listen to your mama dear Singing "hey doe doe" Sleep Georgie sleep Rockin goin down Listen to your papa boy Sing these old time songs
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Nothing Singssgnis; adopted from Wallace Steven's poem 'of mere being' Steven's bird sang in the palm But the wingssgnis, the wingssgnis Steven's bird sang in the palm But the wingssgnis, the wingssgnis Steven's bird sang in the palm Reflecting, reflecting Reflecting golden white Reflecting reflecting Reflecting golden light Its fire fangled feathers Dangled down, dangled down Its fire fangled feathers Dangled down, dangled down Its fire fangled feathers Reflecting, reflecting Reflecting golden white Reflecting reflecting Reflecting golden light The singing's not a reason Why we're happy, unhappy The singing's not a reason Why we're happy, unhappy The singing's not a reason Reflecting, reflecting Reflecting golden white Reflecting reflecting Reflecting golden light For the wingssgnis for a breath of human feeling, human meaning For the wingssgnis for a breath of Human feeling, human meaning For the wingssgnis for a breath of Reflecting, reflecting Reflecting golden white Reflecting reflecting Reflecting golden light
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Frank He Did The Snake Frank he did the snake with every little dimple Had the pines carving singing in a rhythm Frank he did the snake with every little dimple Had the pines are carving jiggling and giggling Frank he said now In a voice down low Don't be worried people I'll give ya a show I'll help ya'll bring it Down real Slow Frank he was so soft he felt all the dimples Carving all around them wiggling and a giggling Frank he was so smooth snaking in a rhythm Never missed a dimple made it look pretty a simple Frank he said now In a voice down low Don't be worried people I'll give ya a show I'll help ya'll bring it Down real Slow Frank would start at the top and we would try and follow Wiggling and giggling while Frank he was a singing We'd all be following try to feel them dimples Carving and cutting a wiggling and a giggling Frank he said now In a voice down low Don't be worried people I'll give ya a show I'll help ya'll bring it Down real Slow
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'Blue' Green River Blues (adopted from Charley Patton's 'Green River Blues') I see a river, rollin' like a log I wade up green river, rollin' like a log I wade up green river, rollin' like a log Sure been hot, all summer coming on Sure been hot, all summer coming on That river's blue green, shining thick like oil Wind is rising, leaves trembling on the trees Wind is rising, leaves trembling on the trees Blue green drifting to shore with the breeze Cows and horses, drinking at the shore Cows and horses, gulping from the shore Then they, drop down fast, like the devil got their soul My dog he dropped down, spewing and bawling to My dog he dropped down, spewing and bawling to The devil grabbed him, shaking him till he's still It was late last night, everything was still It was late last night, everything was still Saw my sweet baby, go up on lonesome hill People drink green river, droppin down fast If you drink that river, you'll drop down fast If you drink green river, well you sure won’t last Some people say them green river blues ain't bad Some people say them green river blues ain't bad Must not have been them green river blues they had
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Easy Rider Blues; Lemon Jefferson arranged and embellished There is gonna be a time that a women don't need no man There is gonna be a time that a women don't need no man Say shut your mouth and don't be raisin sand Got a gal cross town she crochets all the time Got a gal cross town she crochets all the time Sugar you don't quit crocheting you gonna lose your mind Say fair brown what's the matter now Say fair brown what's the matter now You trying to quit me but women you don't know how Women I love she must be outta town Women I love she must be outta town She left me this morning with her face in a terrible frown Your easy rider she died on the road Your easy rider she died on the road I'm a poor boy hear and ain't go nowhere to go Aw tell me where my easy rider's gone Tell me where my easy rider's gone Well, anywhere, these women in the wrong I went to the depot and sat my suitcase down I went to the depot and sat my suitcase down The blues over take me and the tears come a rolling down The train I ride don't burn no coal at all The train I ride don't burn no coal at all The train I rider everybody says it the cannonball There is gonna be a time that a women don't need no man There is gonna be a time that a women don't need no man Say shut your mouth and don't be raisin sand
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Maisy Like A Daisy Days with Maisy A daisy chain Time and matter Pleasure and pain Links together Feeds us with love Keeps collecting Each other in one Woodstock White buffalo Long blonde Baby of gold Times with Maisy Chainging each day She's growing longer Standing still Spreading farther Shining bright Lights up life from What was to what will Woodstock White buffalo Long blonde Baby of gold Maisy my daisy Bloom in a field Created a farmer Caring for you Farmer is turning Collecting your feel Spreads it about For everyone's fill Woodstock White buffalo Long blonde Baby of gold Loving you daily Moves all the daisys Singing sweetly Chime in your soul Smiling sunshine Pouring rain Grounding in loving Springing up life Woodstock White buffalo Long blonde Baby of gold Days with Maisy A daisy chain Time and matter Pleasure and pain
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First Good Snowfall I gaze laze in a dream of rolling hills naked poplar iced glazed figurines Patience of the snow Drifting down And resting on An outstretched limb Contentment In the stand of trees Quietly carrying Armfuls of crystal Calm The sputter Of my mind I gaze laze in a dream of rolling hills naked poplar iced glazed figurines birds colour the booming silence of the mountains deafening roar calm the sputter of my mind that makes me to feel senseless less sense sense less less sense sense less
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Saskatchewan 07:45

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