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So long boy you can take my place
Got my papers, I got my pay
Pack my bags and I'll be on my way
To yellow river

Put my gun down, the war is won
Fill my glass now, the time has come
Going back to the place that I love

Bottoms up to people sit you down
Enjoy your living with the people sit you down
Singing bottoms up to people sit you down
Enjoy your living with the people sit you down

Take your mind off all your heartaches
And you'll find they're good as gone
Now the ball is on the uptake

Where's your momma gone

where's your momma gone

little baby Don

little baby Don

Where's your mama gone (where's your mama gone)
little baby done (little baby done)
where's your mama gone (where's your mama gone)
far far away

Where's your papa gone (where's your papa gone)
little baby done (little baby done)
where's your papa gone (where's your papa gone)

Sweet are the flowers in my garden
And the bees are very pleased
And theres the buzz as they make the honey

Then Queen Bee comes and takes all the honey
Honey for the kids in the hall
I can hear them all singing away

There's something about the weather that everybody loves,
They call it the Indian Spring of Sacramento,
Oh, when the sun is up in the sky,
The wind is coming by the River Side Coast every day,
You're in Sacramento, a wonderful town, (sing, sing, sing,
ding-a-ding).

There's something about the people that everybody knows,

Soley Soley lyrics

Just a little bit lonely
just a little bit sad
I was feeling so empty
until you came back
until you came back
until you came back.

Julie puts her make up
On her face ev'ry day
She's a woman
Yes I know
She's a woman
Even so
She's the talk of all the USA
Oh

Do you recall
some years ago ?
Up in the mountains that were white with snow
inside a cavern
McDougal he was plannin'
there's gonna be a showdown with somebody he knows.

Well he's been there

So long boy, you can take my place
got my papers I've got my pay
So pack my bags and I'll be on my way
to Yellow River

Put my gun down, the war is won
Fill my glass high the time has come
I'm going back to the place that I love,