Big Rock Candy Mountain
Harry McClintock
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One Dbevening as the sun went down and the jungle Abfire was Dbburning
Down the Dbtrack came a hobo hiking and he said, "Boys, AbI'm not Dbturning"
I'm Gbheaded for a Dbland that's Gbfar Dbaway Gbbesides the Dbcrystal Abfountains
So Dbcome with me, we'll go and see the AbBig Rock Candy DbMountains
In the DbBig Rock Candy Mountains there's a Gbland that's fair and Dbbright,
where the Gbhandouts grow on Dbbushes and you Gbsleep out every Abnight
Where the Dbboxcars all are empty and the Gbsun shines every Dbday
on the Gbbirds and the Dbbees and the Gbcigarette Dbtrees, the Gblemonade Dbsprings where the
Gbbluebird Dbsings in the AbBig Rock Candy DbMountains
In the DbBig Rock Candy Mountains all the Gbcops have wooden Dblegs,
and the Gbbulldogs all have Dbrubber teeth and the Gbhens lay soft-boiled Abeggs
The Dbfarmers' trees are full of fruit and the Gbbarns are full of Dbhay
Oh, I'm Gbbound to Dbgo where there Gbain't no Dbsnow, where the Gbrain don't Dbfall,
the Gbwind don't Dbblow in the AbBig Rock Candy DbMountains
In the DbBig Rock Candy Mountains you Gbnever change your Dbsocks,
and the Gblittle streams of Dbalcohol come a Gbtrickling down the Abrocks
The Dbbrakemen have to tip their hats and the Gbrailroad bulls are Dbblind
There's a Gblake of Dbstew and of Gbwhiskey Dbtoo, you can Gbpaddle all Dbaround 'em in a
Gbbig canDboe in the AbBig Rock Candy DbMountains
In the DbBig Rock Candy Mountains the Gbjails are made of Dbtin,
and Gbyou can walk right Dbout again as Gbsoon as you are Abin
There Dbain't no short-handled shovels, no Gbaxes, saws or Dbpicks
I'm a Gbgonna Dbstay where you Gbsleep all Dbday, where they
Gbhung the DbTurk that Gbinvented Dbwork
in the AbBig Rock Candy DbMountains
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I'll Gbsee you Dball this Gbcomin' Dbfall in the AbBig Rock Candy DbMountains