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No. 118 |
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I Whipped My Horse |
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Pentatonic. Mode 3. |
Sung by Mrs. Jane Gentry at Hot Springs, N. C, Sept. 15, 1916 |
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2 I fed my horse in a poplar trough,
And there he caught the whooping cough.
3 I fed my horse in a silver spoon, And then he kicked it over the moon.
4 My old horse is dead and gone,
But he left his jaw bones ploughing the corn. |
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