John Brown'S Body: The More I Speak, The Better I Feel
John Brown'S Body: The More I Speak, The Better I Feel
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the more I speak, the better I feel
2. WE SHALL OVERCOME
We shall overcome,
We shall overcome,
We shall overcome, some day.
We shall overcome,
We shall overcome,
We shall overcome, some day.
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the more I speak, the better I feel
3. WHERE HAVE ALL THE FLOWERS GONE ?
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the more I speak, the better I feel
Where have all the graveyards gone?
Long time passing
Where have all the graveyards gone?
Long time ago
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the more I speak, the better I feel
4. GO TELL AUNT RHODY
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the more I speak, the better I feel
5. SWING LOW, SWEET CHARIOT
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the more I speak, the better I feel
6. MICHAEL ROW THE BOAT ASHORE
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the more I speak, the better I feel
7. HAMMER SONG
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the more I speak, the better I feel
8. HE'S GOT THE WHOLE WORLD IN HIS HANDS
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the more I speak, the better I feel
9. MY SUNSHINE
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the more I speak, the better I feel
10. OH SUSANNA
It rained all night the day I left, the weather it was dry;
The sun so hot I froze to death—Susanna, don’t you cry.
Oh! Susanna, oh don’t you cry for me;
For I come from Alabama, with my Banjo on my knee.
The buckwheat cake was in her mouth, a tear was in her eye,
I says, “I’ve coming from Dixieland”-Susanna, don’t you cry.
Oh! Susanna, oh don’t you cry for me;
For I come from Alabama, with my Banjo on my knee.
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EFC
the more I speak, the better I feel