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Baez Joan Joan Baez In San Francisco

(Traditional) I gave my love a cherry which had no stone I gave my love a chicken which had no bone I gave my love a story which had no end I gave my

(Traditional) Para bailar la bamba Para bailar la bamba se necesita una poca de gracia Una poca de gracia y otra cosita Y arriba y arriba Y arriba y

(Traditional) Oh free dom, oh free dom, Oh free dom over me, And bef ore I'll be a slave, I'll be buried in my grave, And go home to my Lord And be

(Danzig, Segal) I peeked in to say good-night And there I heard my child in prayer "And for me, some scarlet ribbons Scarlet ribbons for my hair" All

(Lieber, Pomus, Stoller) I saw her standing on the corner A yellow ribbon in her hair I couldn't stop myself from shoutin' Look-a there, Look-a there

no pity on that Waycross, Georgia farm boy Most days he went hungry, and then the summer came He met a girl known on the strip as San Francisco's Mabel