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Beautiful star Beautiful star,
bright morning star Beautiful star,
my Lord Star in the East Although you see me going on Oh watch the stars,
see how they run I have my trials here below,
see how they run Oh watch the stars, see how they run
The stars come down at the setting of the sun Oh watch
The stars come down at the setting of the sun Oh watch

Believe I'll go
Believe I'll go
Don't feel welcome here oh lord lord
Believe I'll go
Cos I don't feel welcome here
Believe I'll go
Cos I don't feel welcome here

I'm going where those chilly winds don't blow, oh baby
Going where those chilly winds don't blow
I'm going where I've never been before, oh baby
Going where those chilly winds don't blow

Chilly winds are driving me away, oh baby
Chilly winds are driving me away
I'll go and find the sun again someday, oh baby

Deep River
My home is over Jordon
Deep River
Lord I wanna cross over into campground

Oh don't you want to go
To that gospel feast
That promised land

I one dressed up and went to town
To court a fair young lady.
When I inquired about her name,
Her name was Devilish Mary.

Chorus:
Come fa la ling come, ling come,
Fa la ling come, day.

Mmm go down sunshine
See what tomorrow brings
Go down sunshine
See what tomorrow brings
But it may bring sunshine then again it may bring rain

Today today today
Been a long old lonesome day

Greensleeves was my delight
Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my heart of Gold
And who but my Lady Greensleevevs

My men were clothed all in green
And they did ever wait on thee
All this was gallant to be seen

When I came in to the soul world
I didn't come here to stay
Well I didn't bring nothing into this soul world
And nothing I carry away

Hard ain't it hard
Ain't it hard, oh lord
To love

Can't you see
I gotta be me
Ain't nobody
Just like this
I gotta be me
Baby hit or miss

Sitting here

Down in hogan's alley live a miss nancy ann
Cussing and a-fighting with her man
Well I thought I heard miss nancy sayin'
Why do you treat your girl that way

When walking down the alley late at night
Nancy and her man had just had a fight
Well he beat miss nancy across the head

I leaned my back against an oak,
Thinking it was a trusty tree,
But first it bowed and then he broke,
And so my love proved false to me.

Wherefore should I weed the flowers?
Wherefore should I tend my hedge?
For my true love has me forsook

Maybe she go
Maybe she don't go
Many a times she afraid to go
Maybe she do go

Sometimes she sit on the old front porch
Saying a nothing and making no sense
What be the use of making a change

Once I lived the life of a millionaire,
Spending all my money, I just did not care.
Taking my friends out for a mighty good time,
Bootleg whiskey, champagne and wine.

Then I began to fall so low,
Lost all my good friends and nowhere to go.
If I get my hands on a dollar again,

O Jerusalem, O Jerusalem
Sweet little baby born in a stable,
O Jerusalem in the morn.

O Jerusalem, O Jerusalem
Sweet little baby born in a stable,
O Jerusalem in the morn.

On my way I'm going to leave my home
Oh, my baby
Now I'm going I'm goin and it won't be long
If I go let me go
If I stay let me say
Hear me out and let me come back home

Tell my man I won't be home tonight

It was poor little Jesus, yes, yes;
he was born on Christmas, yes, yes;
and laid in a manger, yes, yes;
wasn't that a pity and a shame, Lord, Lord,
wasn't that a pity and shame?

It was poor little Jesus, yes, yes;
child of Mary, yes, yes;

Mary Had a baby, (Shout for joy)
Mary had a baby. (Shout for joy)
She had him in a stable, (Shout for joy)
She laid him in a manger. (Shout for joy)
She had him in a stable, (Shout for joy)
She laid him in a manger. (Shout for joy)
Well there were angels watching over him, (Shout for joy)
And named him King Jesus. (Shout for joy)

Irene goodnight, Irene goodnight
Goodnight Irene, goodnight Irene
I'll see you in my dreams

Sometimes I live in the country
Sometimes I live in town
Sometimes I have a great notion
To jump into the river and drown

You gotta haul that timber before the sun goes down
Drag it across the river before the boss comes around
You drag it on down that dusty road
Come on Jerry let's haul this load

Timber, timber
All that timber gotta roll
All that timber gotta roll

I went down to the river
Sat beneath a willow tree
You dropped all those willow leaves
And it fell right down on me
That's the reason I got those weeping willow blues

I went upon that old mountain
Out in the air to stand

When I was a young girl I used to seek pleasure
When I was a young girl I used to drink ale
Out of the ale house into a jailhouse
My body is ruined, they've left me here to die

Get sixteen pretty maidens to carry my coffin
Sixteen pretty maidens to sing me a song
Put bunches of roses all over my coffin