Текст песни Ox Driver's Song - Pete Seeger
I
pup
my
whip
and
bring
the
blood
Make
the
leaders
take
the
mud
We've
got
the
wheels
and
we
turn
them
around
One
long
hard
pull
and
we're
on
hard
ground
To
me
rol
to
me
rol
to
my
rideo
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me
rol
to
me
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to
my
rideo
To
my
rideo
to
my
rudeo
To
me
rol
to
me
rol
to
my
rideo
Within
the
month
of
October-o
I
hitched
my
team
in
order-o
To
try
the
hills
of
Salado
To
me
rol
to
me
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to
my
rideo
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me
rol
to
me
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to
my
rideo
To
my
rideo
to
my
rudeo
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me
rol
to
me
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to
my
rideo
When
I
got
there
the
hills
were
steep
Would
make
another
person
weep
To
hear
me
cuss
And
crack
my
whip
And
see
the
oxen
pull
and
slip
To
me
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me
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to
my
rideo
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me
rol
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me
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to
my
rideo
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my
rideo
to
my
rudeo
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me
rol
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me
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to
my
rideo
When
I
get
home
among
my
friends
That's
where
my
toil
and
trouble
ends
And
bid
adieu
To
the
whip
and
line
And
ride
no
more
in
the
winter
time
To
me
rol
to
me
rol
to
my
rideo
To
me
rol
to
me
rol
to
my
rideo
To
my
rideo
to
my
rudeo
To
me
rol
to
me
rol
to
my
rideo
To
me
rol
to
me
rol
to
my
rideo
To
my
rideo
to
my
rudeo
To
my
rideo
oo
Yeah!
1 Wasn't That a Time
2 Glory, Glory
3 Erie Canal
4 Go Tell Aunt rhody
5 Bury Me Beneath the Weeping Willow
6 Ox Driver's Song
7 Pretty Boy Floyd
8 Like a Natural Man
9 Another Man Done Gone
10 Old Dan Tucker
11 He Lies in the American Land
12 Lonesome Traveller
13 Pastures of Plenty
14 Fare You Well, Polly
15 Jack O'diamonds
16 The Ballad Of Rodger Young
17 Old Blue
18 Brown Eyes
19 Bring A Little Water Sylvie
20 Billy Boy
21 Alabama Bound
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