Big Rock Candy Mountain
One evening as the sun went down and the jungle fire was burning Down the track came a hobo hiking and he said boys I m not turning I m headin for a land that s far away beside the crystal fountains So come with me we ll go and see the Big Rock Candy Mountains In the Big Rock Candy Mountains there s a land that s fair and bright Where the handouts grow on bushes and you sleep out every night Where the boxcars are all empty and the sun shines every day On the birds and the bees and the cigarette trees Where
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