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John Barleycorn A Ballad - Robert Burns

"JOHN BARLEYCORN: A BALLAD (Robert Burns) There was three kings into the east, Three kings both great and high, And they hae sworn a solemn oath John Barleycorn should die. They took a plough and plough'd"

Ballad Of Big Nothing - Elliott Smith

"Throwing candy out to the crowd, dragging down the main The helpless little thing with the dirty mouth who's always got something to say You're sitting around at home now waiting for your brother to call I"

Ballad Of Big Nothing - Elliot Smith

"throwing candy out to the crowd dragging down the main the helpless little thing with the dirty mouth who's always got something to say you're sitting around at home now waiting for your brother to call I"

Ballad o the bishop - EMF

"I've been out all night I've been out drinking What will you do When you just can't see Will you break like a branch Or will you stand like a tree? Will you scream like the wind? Will you stay in the breeze?"

Ballad Of The Beacon - Wishbone Ash

"Think of a number, divide it by two, something is nothing, nothing is nothing. Open a box, tear off the lid, then think of a number, don't think of an answer. Open your eyes, think of a number, don't get"

The Ballad (Denny & Jean) - Todd Rundgren

"Jean did her best Denny worked hard And so together made him a star And he loved her Money changed hands Denny must start Tallying up things close to his heart And he loved her so But we don't always know"

The Ballad Of Dan - The Arrogant Worms

"I'm out on the range, surveying the land Thinking of the job that's to be done My life is hard but I don't mind Men like me, that's how the west was won I stand the pain and the suffering For on the"

Ballad Of Forty Dollars - Tom T. Hall

"The man who preached the funeral said it really was a simple way to die He laid down to rest one afternoon and never opened up his eyes They hired me and fred and joe to dig the grave and carry up some"

Ballad Of Forty Dollars - Mel Tillis

"The man who preached the funeral said it really was a simple way to die He laied to rest one afternoon and never opened up his eyes They hired me and Fred and Joe to dig the grave and carry up some chairs It"

Ballad Of Forty Dollars - Cal Smith

"The man who preached the funeral said it really was a simple way to die He laied down to rest one afternoon and never opened up his eyes They hired me and Fred and Joe to dig the grave and carry up some"

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