I have a friend in you, oh mr clarinet You...
From english folk songs from the southern appalachians, sharp. collected...
It was back in '32 when times were hard He...
Well ah jumpt! and fled this fucken heap on doctored...
Looka yonder! looka yonder! Looka yonder! a big black cloud...
One morn i awakened A new sun was shining The...
Ah fed vixo on ev'ry fear 'n' fret 'n' phobia...
Blundertown is drowned in no brainstorm Smothered in mud at...
Worn and gnawn A little hole Just a small hole...
There she stands, this lovely creature There she stands, there...