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Ballad Of The Carpenter - Phil Ochs

"Jesus was a working man And a hero you will hear Born in the town of Bethlehem At the turning of the year At the turning of the year When Jesus was a little lad Streets rang with his name For he argued"

Ballad Of The Alamo - Marty Robbins

"In the southern part of Texas In the town of San Antone There's a fortress all in ruins that the weeds have overgrown You may look in vain for crosses and you'll never see a-one But sometimes between the"

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 of Kelvin - Mutton Birds

"In a town in the north there the sky is filled with tears, There lived a young man known as Kelvin, He was burdened and bent beyond his tender years, With a secret that you dont want to devil with. In"

The Ballad Of Barbara - Johnny Cash

"In a southern town where I was born That's where I got my education I worked in the fields and I walked in the woods And I wondered at creation. I recall the sun in a sky of blue And the smell of green"

The Ballad Of Buckethead - Primus

""who's this guitar-playing sonsa bitch? ", is a question common asked. On his head a bucket of chicken bones, on his face a plaster mask. He's the bastard son of a preacher man, on the town he"

The Ballad Of Buckethead - Buckethead

"Whos this guitar-playing sonsa bitch?, is a question common asked. On his head a bucket of chicken bones, on his face a plaster mask. Hes the bastard son of a preacher man, on the town he left a stain."

The Ballad Of Irving - Frank Gallop

"He was short and fat, and rode out of the West With a Mogen David on his silver vest He was mean and nasty right clear through Which was kinda weird, 'cause he was yellow too They called him Irving Big"

Ballad of the adventurers - David Bowie

"Sickened by sun, with rainstorms lashing him rottenA looted wreath crowning his tangled hairEvery moment of his youth apart from its dream was forgottenGone the roof overhead, but the sky was always thereOh"

Ballad Of The Band - Bad Company

"Who is that band the're been raving about? Who is that band selling all the girls out? They've turned the music bus'ness inside out What is their name? It's on the tip of my tongue You know the ones you"

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