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Tessie (Dropkick Murphys) · Tessie (Dropkick Murphys) · Yes We Can Can: The Best of the Blue Thumb Recordings (The Pointer Sisters) · Yes We Can Can: The Best of the Blue Thumb Recordings (The Pointer Sisters) · Yes, Yes, Nonet (Lee Konitz) · Yes, Then Yes (Nelson Rangell) · Yes, Then Yes (Nelson Rangell) · There's Yes! Yes! In Your Eyes (Patrick Halcox) · Yes and Also Yes (Mike Doughty) · Sugar Hill Snapshots: A Quick Sampling of Sugar Hill Bestsellers (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


to share 
I'll beg for more land from the man on the hill yes I will I'll ask the man on the hill 
I ain't got no Sunday shoes that I can wear to town
acres to share?

I'll beg for more land
From the man on the hill
Yes I will, I'll ask the man on the hill

I ain't got no Sunday shoes
That I can
born
Yes He is, yes He is

Go tell it on the mountain
Over the hills and everywhere
Go tell it on the mountain
Jesus Christ is born
Yes He is, yes He is
forever
Consumed by desire

And then I asked him with my eyes
To ask again, yes
And then he asked me, would I, yes, yes

I put my arms around him,
He's building me a cabin in the hills.

I live my lonesome life down in a valley with the factories, the rivers, and the mills.

Sometimes I can almost
the woodland 
Through the hills and by the shore
Hear the mighty rush of the engine 
And the lonesome hoboes call
No changes can be taken 
On the Wabash
forever
Consumed by desire

And then I asked him with my eyes
To ask again, yes
And then he asked me, would I, yes, yes

I put my arms around him,
an old white hare
And you know he can't be found
 
CHORUS:
Yes the cold was splitting timber
With a crack like a 44
And the wind was whistling
the woodland 
Through the hills and by the shore
Hear the mighty rush of the engine 
And the lonesome hoboes call
No changes can be taken 
On the Wabash
heart
Yes, they lined Joe Hill up against the wall
Blindfold over his eyes
It's the life of a rebel that he chose to live
It's the death of a rebel
forever
Consumed by desire

And then I asked him with my eyes
To ask again, yes
And then he asked me, would I, yes, yes

I put my arms around him,
Sisotowbell Lane
Noah is fixing the pump in the rain
He brings us no shame
We always knew that he always knew
Up over the hill
Jovial neighbors
Autumn, it feels like autumn
Although the breeze is still
I feel the chill of autumn
Oh, yes, it's autumn
It's always autumn
However green the hill
can be found 
In the dying streams and meadows 
And hell kill you if he can 
He's the animal of man 

Yes his traces can be found 
In the scars
comeback home I run back
Not that strong now
Yes who's there now, can I help you? Calling Intel station light

Did you put your money in? Yes I put it in
He's go so many problems
You can count them one by one
He's a filthy, stupid apeman
He never has any fun
He lives in the jungle in a cave by
BORN TO BE WITH YOU
(Don Robertson)
« © '62 Hill & Range Songs »
WITH JAN HOWARD

(Born to be with you)
By your side satisfied through and through
again

Yes, and not only that, Rob, God will forgive you for your sins

Can you tell me what to do?

Well first you gotta believe the truth
My dog he got three legs
But he can't run

Well when I thought, well I thought
When I thought you was my friend (when I thought I could call you my
a break sneak
My torso's cold and it's startin' to mould Boa Constrictor how much can you hold
Oh yes he's up to my chest oh heck he's up to my neck
overtook me down in Juarez, Mexico

Late in the hot joints takin' the pills
In walked the sheriff from Jericho Hill
He said Willy Lee your name is not
are right, yes, by who's to say?
For a hill men would kill, why? They do not know
Stiffened wounds test there their pride
Men of five, still alive
the woodland 
Through the hills and by the shore
Hear the mighty rush of the engine 
And the lonesome hoboes call
No changes can be taken 
On the Wabash
there)
My dog he got three legs
But he can't run

Well when I thought, well I thought
When I thought you was my friend (when I thought I could call
my lover love me still?

A dog is here
A dog is there
My dog, he got three legs
But he can't run

Well, when I thought, well, I thought
When I