: (Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) Willie Moore was a king, his age twenty-one, He courted a damsel fair; O, her eyes was as bright as the diamonds every
: (E. McCurdy) Last night I had the strangest dream I ever dreamed before I dreamed the world had all agreed To put an end to war I dreamed I saw a
: (Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) The water is wide, I cannot get oer Neither have I wings to fly Give me a boat that can carry two And both shall row
: (Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) There was a lady and a lady gay, Of children she had three, She sent them away to the North Countree To learn their
: (E. Cotten) Freight train, freight train, run so fast Freight train, freight train, run so fast Please don't tell what train I'm on They won't know
: (Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) Well, you got to walk that lonesome valley You got to walk it by yourselves Nobody else can walk it for you You got
: Here comes one Johnny cuckoo, Cuckoo,cuckoo. Here comes one Johnny Cuckoo, On a cold and stormy night. What did you come for, Come for,come for? What
: (Traditional) Well, Railroad Bill Ol' Railroad Bill He never worked and he never will I'm gonna ride ol Railroad Bill Well ol' Railroad Bill he was
: (Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) Where are you going, my good old man? Where are you going, my honey, lovey dove? Where are you going, my good old man
: (Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) I gave my love a cherry that has no stone, I gave my love a chicken that has no bone, I gave my love a ring that has
: (Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) I am a man of constant sorrow I've seen trouble all my days I'll say goodbye to Colorado Where I was born and partly
: (M. Williams) Little darlin', little darlin' Oh where, are you, oo oo oo oo Walla walla chipa mocka mogga Oh my lover, oh just for you, only you
: (Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) In the pines, in the pines, where the sun never shines And you shiver when the cold wind blows My love, my love, what
: (P. Seeger) Where have all the flowers gone, long time passing? Where have all the flowers gone, long time ago? Where have all the flowers gone? Young
: (Traditional) I'm a rambler, I'm a gambler I'm a long way from home And if you don't like me You can leave me alone For it's dark and it's rainin
: (Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) Im waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesnt have much time 'Cause
: (Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) Come all ye fair and tender ladies. Be careful how you court young men. They're like a star on a summer's morning.
: (Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) I am a poor pilgrim of sorrow Cast out in this wide world to roam My brothers and sisters won't own me They say that
