Early in the morning, Just as the sun was rising Adam started inventing things, And the results were surprising. Later in the morning The sun was getting
If you love your Uncle Sam, Bring them home, bring them home. Support our boys in Vietnam, Bring them home, bring them home. It'll make our generals
Once upon a time there was a little boy, who played a ukulele. He'd go around town: clink, clunk, CLONK! Of course, the grownups would be busy, and they
My grandma, she can make a soup, With a little a' this 'n' that. She can feed the whole sloop group, With a little a' this 'n' that. Stone soup! You
The navigator said to the engineer, I think our radio's dead. I can hear but I can't send, And there's bad weather ahead. The pilot said to the co-pilot
[Chorus:] Amen, amen Amen, amen, amen. See the little baby Amen Lying in the manager Amen On Christmas morning, Amen, amen, amen. See Him in the temple
[Chorus after each verse:] I want to go to Andorra, Andorra, Andorra, I want to go to Andorra, it's a place that I adore, They spent four dollars and
Come all you brave Americans and listen unto me, If you can spare five minutes in this 20th century, I'll sing to you a story true as you will plainly
I've traveled round this country From shore to shining shore. It really made me wonder The things I heard and saw. I saw the weary farmer, Plowing sod
Be kind To your parents Though they Don't deserve it Remember They're grown ups A difficult stage Of life They're apt To be nervous And overexcited
Two million bushels of North African grain Resold to Germany for Swiss francs, Paid for by a consortium of banks With a deal in futures that the Stock
Well it's C for Conscription, C for Capitol Hill. C for Conscription, C for Capitol Hill. Hey, hey, hey And it's C for the Congress That passed that
of races It's difference of opinion that makes horse races Just remember the rule about rules, brother What could be right for one could be wrong for the other
Oh what will you give me? Say the sad bells of Rhymney. Is there hope for the future? Cry the brown bells of Merthyr. Who made the mine owner? Say the
I was blue, just as blue as I could be Ev'ry day was a cloudy day for me Then good luck came a-knocking at my door Skies were gray but they're not gray
And I'm still searching Yes, I'm still searching For a way we all can learn To build a world Where we all can share The work the fun The food the space
Crawly creepy little mousie, From the barnie to the housie. In the pantry under the shelf! Found some cheese and helped himself. Nibble nibble nibble
t at all important, now, What is important is what we got to do, We got to lick Mr. Hitler, and until we do, Other things can wait, In other words, first