| Lyrics: | JUBILEE
It's all out on the old railroad,
It's all out on the sea,
All out on
the old railroad,
Far as I can see.
cho: Swing and turn, Jubilee,
Live and
learn, Jubilee.
Hardest work I ever done,
Workin' on the farm,
Easiest work I
ever done,
Swingin' my true love's arm.
If I had a needle and thread,
As fine
as I could sew,
I'd sew my true love to my side
And down this creek I'd go.
If I had
no horese to ride,
I'd be found a-crawlin'
Up and down this rocky road
Lookin' for my
darlin'.
Some will come on a Sat'day night,
Some will come on Sunday;
If you
give 'em half a chance
They'll be back on Monday.
I won't have no widder
man
Neither will my cousin,
You can get such stuff as that
For fifteen cents a
dozen.
Coffee grows on a white oak tree,
Sugar runs in brandy,
Girls are sweet
as a lump of gold,
Boys as sweet as candy.
@dance @banjo
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