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1. In a cavern in a canyon, Excavating for a mine, Lived a miner forty-niner, And his
daughter Clementine. (CHORUS) Oh, my darlin’, Oh my darlin’, Oh my darlin’
Clementine. You are lost and gone forever, Dreadful sorry Clementine.
2. Light she was and like a fairy, And her shoes were number nine: Herring boxes without
topses, Sandals were for Clementine. Repeat Chorus: Oh, my darlin’, Oh my darlin’, Oh
my darlin’ Clementine. You are lost and gone forever, Dreadful sorry Clementine.
3. Drove she ducklings to the water, Every morning at nine. Stubbed her toe against a
splinter; Fell into the foaming brine. Repeat Chorus: Oh, my darlin’, Oh my darlin’, Oh

1. He’s got the whole world in His hands, He’s got the whole wide world in His hands, He’s got the
whole world in His hands, He’s got the whole world in His hands!
2. He’s got you an’ me, sister in His hands, He’s got you an’ me, brother, in His Hands, He’s got you
an’ me, sister in His hands, He’s got the whole world in His hands!
3. He’s got the little tiny baby in His hands. He’s got the little tiny baby in His hands. He’s got the
little tiny baby in His hands, he’s got the whole world in His hands!
4. He’s got all of us here in His hands. He’s got all of us here His hands, He’s got all of us here, in His
hands. He’s got the whole world in His hands! (The last verse is repeated.) He’s got the whole

Oh, give me a home, where the buffalo roam, where the deer and the antelope play,
where seldom is heard, a discouraging word, and the skies are not cloudy all day.

(CHORUS) Home, home on the range, where the deer and the antelope play, where
seldom is heard a discouraging word, and the skies are not cloudy all day.

I’ve been working on the railroad.
All the live long day.
I’ve been working on the rail
road, just to pass the time away.
Can’t you hear the whistle blowing?
Rise up so early in
the morn!
Can’t you hear the captain shouting? Dinah, blow your horn!

1. On top of Old Smokey, all covered with snow, I lost my true lover, come acourtin’
too slow.
2. For courtin’s a pleasure, and parting is grief; a false hearted lover, is worse than
a thief.
3. For a thief he will rob you, and take what you have, but a false-hearted lover,
will send you to your grave.
4. She’ll hug you and kiss you, and tell you more lies, than the crossties on a
railroad, or stars in the skies.

1. From this valley they say you are going, I will miss your bright eyes and sweet smile,
For they say you are taking the sunshine, that brightens our pathways awhile.
(CHORUS) Come and sit by my side if you love me, do not hasten to bid me a-dieu,
but remember the Red River Valley, and the cowboy who loved you so true.
2. I’ve been thinking a long time, my darlin’, Of the sweet words you never would say,
now, alas, all my fond hopes must vanish. For they say you are going away. Repeat
Chorus: Come and sit by my side if you love me, do not hasten to bid me a-dieu, but
remember the Red River Valley, and the cowboy who loved you so true.

She’ll be coming ‘round the mountain when she comes. (Gi- yap!) She’ll be coming
‘round the mountain when she comes. (Gi- yap!) She’ll be coming ‘round the mountain,
she’ll be coming ‘round the mountain, she’ll be coming ‘round the mountain when she
comes.
2. She’ll be driving six white horses when she comes. (Whoa, there!) She’ll be driving six
white horses when she comes (Whoa, there!) She’ll be driving six white horses, she’ll be
driving six white horses, she’ll be driving six white horses when she comes.
3. Oh, we’ll all go out to meet her when she comes. (Hi, Babe!) Oh, we’ll all go out to meet

(CHORUS) Swing low, sweet chariot. Comin’ for to carry me home! Swing low, sweet
chariot, Comin’ for to carry me home!
1. I looked over Jordan an’ what did I see, Comin’ for to carry me home? A band of angels
comin’ after me, Comin’ for to carry me home. Repeat Chorus: Swing low, sweet
chariot. Comin’ for to carry me home! Swing low, sweet chariot, Comin’ for to carry me
home!
2. If you get there before I do, Comin’ for to carry me home, Tell all my friends I’m comin’
too, Comin’ for to carry me home. Repeat Chorus: Swing low, sweet chariot. Comin’ for

Yankee Doodle went to town riding on a pony, stuck a feather in his cap and called it
macaroni
(CHORUS) Yankee Doodle keep it up, Yankee Doodle dandy! Mind the music
and the step, and with the girls be handy!
2. Father and I went down to camp, Along with Captain Gooding; There we saw the men
and boys, As thick as hasty pudding. Repeat Chorus: Yankee Doodle keep it up, Yankee
Doodle dandy! Mind the music and the step, and with the girls be handy!
3. There was Captain Washington, upon a slapping stallion, Giving orders to his men- I