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Category: - Artist:Teresa Brewer- Contributor:Webmaster

Boll Weevil

On Saturday night
Where I was born
Down on the farm
Guitar plinkin'
And we started singin'
Till the break of dawn

About twelve o'clock
Everything gets hot
Up steps Bob Jones
We started clappin'
And he started singin'
Sweet little country songs

Boll Weevil, Boll Weevil
Where ya been all day
Your Mama's been lookin'
Hasn't stopped lookin'
Since you went away

Boll Weevil, Boll Weevil
Why did you go and stay
You'll get a lickin'
As sure as I'm sittin'
On this bale of hay

(Boll Weevil, Weevil)
(Do-do-do-do-do-do)
(Boll Weevil, Weevil)
Do-do-do-do-do)

On Saturday night
Where I was born
Down on the farm
Guitar plinkin'
And we started singin'
Till the break of dawn

About twelve o'clock
Everything gets hot
Up steps Bob Jones
We started clappin'
And he started singin'
Sweet little country songs

Boll Weevil, Boll Weevil
Where ya been all day
Your Mama's been lookin'
Hasn't stopped lookin'
Since you went away

Boll Weevil, Boll Weevil
Why did you go and stay
You'll get a lickin'
As sure as I'm sittin'
On this bale of hay

(Boll Weevil, Weevil)
(Do-do-do-do-do-do)
(Boll Weevil, Weevil)
(Do-do-do-do-do)

Boll Weevil, Boll Weevil
Where ya been all day
Your Mama's been lookin'
Hasn't stopped lookin'
Since you went away

Boll Weevil, Boll Weevil
Why did you go and stay
You'll get a lickin'
As sure as I'm sittin'
On this bale of hay

Please Come back some day

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Title:Greenfields
Artist: Brothers Four - Contributor:Webmaster

Once there were green fields kissed by the sun.
Once there were valleys where rivers used to run.
Once there were blue skies with white clouds high above.
Once they were part of an everlasting love.
We were the lovers who strolled through green fields.

Green fields are gone now, parched by the sun.
Gone from the valleys where rivers used to run.
Gone with the cold wind that swept into my heart.
Gone with the lovers who let their dreams depart.
Where are the green fields that we used to roam ?

I'll never know what made you run away.
How can I keep searching when dark clouds hide the day.
I only know there's nothing here for me.
Nothing in this wide world, left for me to see.

Still I'll keep on waiting until you return.
I'll keep on waiting until the day you learn.
You can't be happy while your heart's on the roam,
You can't be happy until you bring it home.
Home to the green fields and me once again.