(David Mallett) [Chorus:] Inch by inch, row by row, gonna make this garden grow All it takes is a rake and a hoe and a piece of fertile ground Inch
(Leadbetter/Lomax) [Chorus:] Irene, goodnight Irene, goodnight Goodnight Irene, goodnight Irene I'll see you in my dreams Well last saturday night
(Traditional. Adapted and arranged by Robert DeCormier, Peter Yarrow, Noel Paul Stookey and Mary Travers) I'm gonna lay down my sword and shield, Down
(Traditional. Adapted and arranged by Robert DeCormier, Peter Yarrow, Noel Paul Stookey and Mary Travers.) Kumbaya my Lord, kumbaya Kumbaya my Lord,
(Gilbert/Hays/Hellerman/Newman/Seeger) When I was a young man and never been kissed I got to thinking it over what I had missed. I got me a girl, I
(Traditional. Adapted and arranged by Robert DeCormier, Peter Yarrow, Noel Paul Stookey and Mary Travers.) Michael row the boat ashore, hallelujah Michael
(Hill/Stookey) Let's say you're at a pie contest, let's say that you're the judge And there's lemon, lime and watermelon rind, and one that looks like
(Willy Welch) Saturday summers, when I was a kid We'd run to the schoolyard and here's what we did We'd pick out the captains and we'd choose up the
(Peter Yarrow) I traveled the banks of the River of Jordan To find where it flows to the sea. I looked in the eyes of the cold and the hungry And I
(Lorre Wyatt) [Chorus:] Somos el barco, somos el mar, Yo navego en ti, tu navegas en mi We are the boat, we are the sea, I sail in you, you sail in
This land was made for you and me. I roamed and rambled, and I followed my footsteps To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts And all around me
(Seeger/Hayes) If I had a hammer, I'd hammer in the morning I'd hammer in the evening, All over this land I'd hammer out danger, I'd hammer out a warning
(Pete Seeger) Where have all the flowers gone, long time passing? Where have all the flowers gone, long time ago? Where have all the flowers gone? Young
(Peter Yarrow) Light one candle for the Maccabee children With thanks that their light didn't die Light one candle for the pain they endured When their
(Hedy West) If you miss the train I'm on, you will know that I am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles
(Stookey/Chandler) It's raining, it's pouring, the old man is snoring Bumped his head and he went to bed and he couldn't get up in the mornin' Rain
(Yellin/Herald/Rinzler) Oh Stewball was a racehorse, and I wish he were mine. He never drank water, he always drank wine. His bridle was silver, his
And when I looked where it had gone It wasn't even there I started to cry, but my daddy laughed 'Cause he knew that I would find, When I turned around