Lyrics:
I've got a mule and her name is Sal
Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal
She's a good old worker and a good old pal
Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal
We
and the Erie Line now he yodels to a Cadillac Eight
He yodeled his way to the see & A the Lackawanna and I see
He rode a rattler called the Cannonball then he
Eriê, rê
Eriê, rê
Eriê, rê
Eriê, riê
Se a dona se banhou
Eu não estava lá
Por Deus Nosso Senhor
Eu não olhei Sinhá
Estava lá na roça
Sou
Valley he yodeled awhile then
He went to the Nickel Plate
From the old Lake Shore and the Erie Line
Now he yodels to a Cadillac Eight
He yodeled his way
pal
If you've ever navigated on the Erie Canal
If you've ever navigated on the Erie Canal
I got a mule and her name is Sal
Well, fifteen miles
I've got an old mule and her name is Sal
Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal
She's a good old worker and a good old pal
Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal
All aboard
Newingburg, Kingston, Albany & on we go
To Utica, Syracuse, Rochester and Buffalo.
Erie, Pennsylvania, Cleveland on the lake shore
a little something like this
I've got a mule and her name is Sal
15 years on the erie canal
She's a good old worker and a good old pal
15 years on the erie
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On the Lehigh Valley, he yodeled awhile
Then he went to the Nickel Plate
From the old Lake Shore and the Erie Line
He yodeled to a Cadillac
Yes, went they through the Lehigh Valley
To Lake Erie past Virginia
And the land called out its challenge
Bring your men to match our mountains
See
cold ones
And listening to "My Way"
Hot nights on the Erie Canal
Hot nights on the Erie Canal
I need to escape somehow
Hot nights on the Erie Canal
Hot
the sea
You're going grey, my baby
Still the war is waging endlessly
Day after day, day after day
Way up in the sky
Over the city and lake Erie
You
the sea
You're going grey, my baby
Still the war is waging endlessly
Day after day, day after day
Way up in the sky
Over the city and lake Erie
You
You can trace the mystery of ancient history
Through art of artists and their models
You can comb through the Rome coliseum
And the rear
a hammer
Everything looks like a nail
And you're living at the Bittersweet Motel
Halfway between Erie and Pittsburgh
You put me through hell
On the highway
One, two, three
Falling James in the Tahoe mud
Stick around to tell us all a tale
Well, he fell in love with a Gun Street girl
And now he's dancing
One, two, three
Falling James in the Tahoe mud
Stick around to tell us all a tale
Well, he fell in love with a Gun Street girl
And now he's
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Well I've got a mule and her name is Sal
15 miles on the Erie Canal
She's a good ol' worker and a good ol' pal
16 miles on the Erie Canal
We've
one room over the drugstore,
We watched the neon lights go out over town.
And some nights we'd go out dancin',
Come home singin' by the Erie Canal.
over the drugstore
We watched the neon lights go out over town
And some nights we'd go out dancin'
Come home singin' by the Erie Canal
Two hearts
We were forty miles from Albany,
Forget it, I never shall!
What a terrible storm we had one night
On the E-ri-e Canal.
Chorus:
Oh, the E-ri-e
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