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Oh-h-h-h, Po' roustabout don't have no home,
350 O'l hag, you see Mammy?, 95 Old Bangham did a-hunting ride, 150 Old Diamond Joe was a rich old jay, 247 Old King Cole was a merry old soul, 205 On a dark stormy mornin5 when the snow was
a-fallin', 255 On a reste six ans sur mer, 180 On one Saturday evenin', 327 On stormy seas we six years sailed, 181 Once I knew a little girl, and I loved her as my
life, 139 Once I knowed old lady, 177 Once on a time there lived a man, 252 One pleasant summer morning it came a storm
of snowj 103
Pauline, Pauline, 403
Pay day, pay day, oh, pay day, 275
Po' farmer, po' farmer, po' farmer, 280
Roman soldiers come ridin' at full speed on their
horses and splunged Him in the side, 9 Roosevelt's in the White House, doing the best,
Sally go round the sun, 75
So fare ye well, my darling so fare ye well,
my dear, 142 So where have you been, my good old man?,
128 Soon one mornin' death come creepin' in my
room, 30 Stavin' Chain is dead and gone, 306
Take these stripes from, stripes from around
my shoulder, huh\^ 387 Then round the Bay of Mexico, 89 There is a house in New Orleans, they call the
Rising Sun, 369 There was a lady loved a swine, 107 There was a lame soldier in time of the war, 164 There was a Romish lady brought up in popery,
42 There was a wealthy merchant, 170 There was a wild colonial boy, Jack Dollin
was his name, 321 There were two lofty ships from old England
came, 213 |
There's a little black train a-comin'—, 46 This evening, our Father, 3 This is the story of a coal miner's child, 277 Three days ago I found my love, and it's not
so long, 186 Tom Bolyn was Scotchman born, 117 Trouble, trouble, I had them all my day, 354
Uh—go down, go down, you little red, 360
Wake up, wake up, darling Corey, 302
Well, every Monday mornin', 260
Well, God don't like it, no, no, 28
Well, I went down in Hell-town, 400
Well, it's Mamma, Mamma, O Lawd, you don't
know, 355 Well-a, jumpin', Jumpin' Judy, 393 Went to sleep, babe, last night in a snow-white
feather bed, 373 We're alone, Doney Gal, in the wind and hail,
We're sailing down the river from Liverpool,
207 What you gonna do when the liquor gives out,
sweet thing, 298 When de whale get strike, 89 When first to this country a stranger I came,
316 When I was a bachelor, brisk and young, 134 When I was a cowboy I learned to throw the
line, 242 When I was a little boy as fat as I could roll,
108 When I was a-stealin' 'cross the deep blue sea,
203 When you buy clothes on easy terms, 291 Where did you come from, Where did you go?,
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Will you wear white, O my dear, O my dear?,
129 With your kind attention a song I will trill,
273 Work all week an' don' make enough, 281 Wunst I had an old gray mare, 113
Yes, the candidate's a dodger, yes, a well know
dodger, 289 Yo soy de la tierra, 235 You talk about your harbor girls, 209 You turn for sugar an' tea, 71 |
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