Three Handed WomanTHREE HANDED WOMAN
(Ben Raleigh - Hilda Taylor)
Yes, she's a three handed woman
A three handed woman
She's right handed, and left handed
And underhanded too
She's a three handed woman
Green Grow the LilacsI used to have a sweetheart but now I've got none
Since she's gone and left me I care not for one
Since she's gone and left me contended I'll be
For she loves another one better than me
Green grow the lilacs all sparkling with you
I'm lonely my darling since partin' with you
And by the next meeting I hope to prove true
I've Got Five Dollars And It's Saturday NightWell, I've been working hard the whole week and now
I'm a gonna have some wine women and song
I gotta workin' each week but that's alright
I've got five dollars and it's Saturday night.
Music and dancing, pretty and fun
It's gonna go on till way past one
I'm a gonna go where the lights're bright
I've got five dollars and it's Saturday night.
Jack of DiamondsJack o' Diamonds, Jack o' Diamonds and I know you of old
You've robbed my poor pockets of silver and gold
It's a whiskey, you villain, you've been my downfall
You've kicked me, you've cuffed me, but I love you for all and...
It's a whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey I cry
If I don't get rye whiskey, well, I think I will die
Jingle Jangle JingleTex Ritter -- Jingle Jangle Jingle
Yippee yeah, there'll be no wedding bells for today!
I got spurs that jingle, jangle, jingle
As I go ridin' merrily along
And they sing, 'Away, too glad, you're single'
And that song ain't so very far from wrong
Remember the AlamoA hundred and eighty were challenged by Travis to die
By the line that he drew with his sword when the battle was nigh.
Any man that would fight to the death cross over,
But him that would live better fly
And over the line went a hundred and seventy nine
Hey Santa Anna we're killing your soldiers below,
That men where ever they go, will remember the Alamo
Bowie lay dyin', but his powder was ready and dry
Rye WhiskeyJack o' Diamonds, Jack o' Diamonds and I know you of old
You've robbed my poor pockets of silver and gold
It's a whiskey, you villain, you've been my downfall
You've kicked me, you've cuffed me, but I love you for all
It's a whiskey, rye whiskey, rye whiskey I cry
If I don't get rye whiskey, well, I think I will die
The Ballad of High NoonDo not forsake me O my darlin’
On this our wedding day.
Do not forsake me O my darlin’
Wait, wait along.
The noonday train will bring Frank Miller.
If I’m a man I must be brave
And I must face that deadly killer
The Fool's ParadiseAs I write this letter to you darlin'
I can't hold the teardrops from my eyes
For at sundown I will lay a-dyin'
At the door of the Fool's Paradise
Rode into this cattle town this mornin'
Left my burro to check the market price
And I walked into the nearest barroom
The Texas RangersCome all you Texas Rangers, wherever you may be
I'll tell you of some trouble that happened unto me
My name is nothing extra, so that I will not tell
But here's to all good Rangers, I'm sure I wish you well
When at the age of sixteen I joined this jolly band
We marched from San Antonio down to the Rio Grande
Our captain he informed us, perhaps he thought it right
Theme From High NoonDo not forsake me,
Oh my darlin'
On this, our weddin' day.
Do not forsake me,
Oh my darlin'
Wait,
Wait Along.
Three Handed WomanTHREE HANDED WOMAN
(Ben Raleigh - Hilda Taylor)
Yes, she's a three handed woman
A three handed woman
She's right handed, and left handed
And underhanded too
She's a three handed woman
You Two-Timed Me Once Too OftenEveryone knows that you're untrue,
Honey you and me are through,
You two timed me one time too often,
I'm so tired of your abuse,
Guess I'd better turn you loose,
You two timed me one time too often.
Nothing you can say or do,
Will make me change my mind,