(Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) Come all ye fair and tender ladies. Be careful how you court young men. They're like a star on a summer's morning. They
(E. Cotten) Freight train, freight train, run so fast Freight train, freight train, run so fast Please don't tell what train I'm on They won't know
(Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) Im waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesnt have much time 'Cause
(Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) In the pines, in the pines, where the sun never shines And you shiver when the cold wind blows My love, my love, what
Here comes one Johnny cuckoo, Cuckoo,cuckoo. Here comes one Johnny Cuckoo, On a cold and stormy night. What did you come for, Come for,come for? What
(Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) There was a lady and a lady gay, Of children she had three, She sent them away to the North Countree To learn their grammaree
(E. McCurdy) Last night I had the strangest dream I ever dreamed before I dreamed the world had all agreed To put an end to war I dreamed I saw a mighty
(M. Williams) Little darlin', little darlin' Oh where, are you, oo oo oo oo Walla walla chipa mocka mogga Oh my lover, oh just for you, only you My
(Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) Well, you got to walk that lonesome valley You got to walk it by yourselves Nobody else can walk it for you You got to
(Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) I am a man of constant sorrow I've seen trouble all my days I'll say goodbye to Colorado Where I was born and partly
(Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) Where are you going, my good old man? Where are you going, my honey, lovey dove? Where are you going, my good old man
(Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) I am a poor pilgrim of sorrow Cast out in this wide world to roam My brothers and sisters won't own me They say that
(Traditional) Well, Railroad Bill Ol' Railroad Bill He never worked and he never will I'm gonna ride ol Railroad Bill Well ol' Railroad Bill he was
down the street Oh yeah, she's a troublemaker Oh yeah, she's a troublemaker Here she comes Walkin' on down the street Look at her She looks so very sweet
(Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) As I walked out on the streets of Laredo. As I walked out on Laredo one day, I spied a poor cowboy wrapped in white linen
(Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) I gave my love a cherry that has no stone, I gave my love a chicken that has no bone, I gave my love a ring that has
(Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) The water is wide, I cannot get oer Neither have I wings to fly Give me a boat that can carry two And both shall row,
(Traditional, arr. by J. Baez) Three gates in the east Three gates in the west Three gates in the north Three gates in the south That makes twelve gates
