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Portrait of Henry - Grip Inc.

"Carnage, at the flick of the wrist Oh! Mortal Spirit, disdain never discriminates To dismember is natural To annihilate is habitual Every step taken Ushers in dread Hunger forever calling Deeper in to"

John Henry lives - Laura Veirs

"Hear the whistle blow far offIn the still night without starsSee the tracks laid flat with a hammer's mightThey're the spike driver's scarsThey're the spike driver's scars By the railroad ties there a"

Sense of Henry - I Mother Earth

"There they are Alive, on the move, pretty young, Still unproven though they love Restless young zeroes in a haze Of reckless blind faith taking their Own sweet time to write and rhyme Their ending Are"

Dance With Me Henry - Georgia Gibbs

"Hey baby, what do I have to do to make a hit with you? You gotta dance with me Henry (All right baby) Dance with me Henry (Don't mean maybe) Rock with me Henry (Any old time) Talk to me Henry (Don't change"

Don't Ya Tell Henry - The Band

"Don't ya tell Henry, Apple's got your fly. I went down to the river on a Saturday morn, A-lookin' around just to see who's born. I found a little chicken down on his knees, I went up and yelled to him,"Please,"

Don't Ya Tell Henry - Bob Dylan

"Don't ya tell Henry Apple's got your fly. I went down to the river on a saturday morn A-lookin' around just to see who's born I found a little chicken down on his knees I went up and yelled to him "Please,"

Don't Ya Tell Henry - Band, The

"Band, The Miscellaneous Don't Ya Tell Henry Don't ya tell henry, Apple's got your fly. E I went down to the river on a saturday morn, A-lookin' around just to see who's born. I found a little chicken"

Roll With Me Henry - Etta James

"(Hey Baby, What do I have to do,) (To make you love me too,) You've got to roll with me Henry; (Alright baby) Roll with me Henry; (Don't mean maybe) Roll with me Henry; (Any ole time) Roll with me Henry; (Don't"

More about John Henry - Hall Tom T

"First of all John Henry was a black man he was born where the sun don't ever shineHe was six feet tall he didn't know his own strengthBut he did not swing the hammer all the timeOf course he didn't John"

New John Henry Blues - Bill Monroe & His Bluegrass Boys

"John Henry was a little colored boy You could hold him on the palm of your hand And his papa cried out this lonesome farewell Son gonna be a steel drivin' man Lord Lord Son gonna be a steel drivin' man John"

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