all the same; Sell all of your jewelry and give it to the Poor, But they laid Jesus Christ in his grave. When Jesus came to town, the working folks around
whim With a raggle taggle plastic gypsy Robert Zimmerframe With a synthesized accordion A scramblin' up my brain With a fiddle dee dee, a fiddle on high Excuse me folks
chief redden. this one man was studebacher hoch, fantastic new super hero of the current economic slump. now, some folks say he looked like zubin meh
the left 'n look around, because it's there somewhere! if you ain't found it, better hurry up! the folks down there's on auto-destruct, and so can you
brock (tenor saxophone, flute, lead vocals) Ralph humphrey (drums) Chester thompson (drums) Debbie (background vocals) Lynn (background vocals) Robert
now, here he is, 'the greatest living philosto- Pher known to mankind', Quentin robert denameland! Take it away! "folks, As vou can see for yourself
twirl-dancing around the yard, harry-as- a-boy and the artificial rhonda re Ar, chasing after the infant, quentin robert de nameland corn-holes brown
Robert E. Lee. Swanee shore, I miss you more and more; Ev'ryday, my mammy land, you're simply grand Down yonder, when the folks get the news, Don't wonder
Like it's written on the breeze. Young folks, old folks, 'bout to cut a rug Fox trot, bunny hop, Do the jitterbug, To the bob roberts society band. Playing
allowed to land The ladies shared a hairbrush And their husbands had a coke And they were taken up to krome To meet with there kin folk Chorus: Everybody
You fought all the way Johnny Reb Saw you a marchin' with Robert E. Lee You held your head high tryin' to win the victory You fought for your folks
I'm a secret plan, a highwayman Runnin' with the night I was born in the wintertime under-neath a purple sky I packed my things at seventeen and I kissed my folks
t have a dime (Repeat Chorus) Ain?t no secret old Doc Skinner Wrote prescriptions and made lots of friends He could dance like nobody?s business Folks
George The wedding is on! Janet The wedding is off! George What? Janet Robert has kissed a French girl. Her name is Mimi. She's very beautiful Robert
by the judges Of the Supreme Court. CHIEF FLUNKY: The Senator Robert E. Lyons! [MUSIC: "SWANEE RIVER "] LYONS: [ENTERING] Way down upon the Swanee River, Folks
song is a derivative of Child Ballad 44, with a tune by A. L. Lloyd. It was recorded by John Roberts & Tony Barrand on Dark Ships in the Forest, Folk
WE'LL RANT AND WE'LL ROAR My name it is Robert, they call me Bob Pittman; I sail in the Ino with Skipper Tim Brown. l'm bound to have Dolly or Biddy or
A Man's A Man For A' That by Robert Burns Is there for honesty poverty That hings his head, an' a' that; The coward slave--we pass him by,