When the sun goes back
And the first quail calls
Follow the drinking gourd
The old man is waiting for to carry you to freedom
Follow the drinking »
The Drinking Gourd
Ain't No Grave: A Tribute to Traditional & Public Domain Songs
by Mark Erelli
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Substation submerging
Suburban disturbance
Incoherent gourding
Coat of arms they came
Hack a knocking paranoia
In the walls, we heard family »
Coating of Arms
Acrobatic Tenement
by At the Drive-In
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some beans
In a hollow gourd and shake it, shake it
I've floated on an icecap with a white polar bear
I've floated up and down the golden stairs
I've »
The Island Where I Come From
Life on a String
by Laurie Anderson
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Ain't got no lamp I got a hollowed out gourd
I eat my dinner off a Ouiji board
Skulls hanging off of my Christmas tree
Blood dripping off my easter »
My Car
Born in the Basement [Bonus Track]
by The Groovie Ghoulies
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ended on me
I'm out of my gourd
Won't somebody please, help me?
A do-do-do-do doo a do-do waa do-do-we-oh
I'm kind of a wierdo »
What the Hell Happened to Me?
What the Hell Happened to Me?
by Adam Sandler
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heaven's sea.
Dark harbor quays like fingers of stone
Hungrily reach from my island.
Clutch sailor's words, pearls and gourds
Are strewn on my shore. »
Islands
Islands
by King Crimson
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cours
De la vieille qui moissonne
Le bois mort de ses doigts gourds
Ni rien ni personne
Car Bonhomme va mourir
De mort naturelle
Non, rien ne »
Bonhomme
Volume V
by Georges Brassens
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filling in for someone
First come
The girl in breeches bends her head and sighs
And rubs a green-striped gourd across her palm
You know her as your »
The Green Boy
A Star for Bram
by Robyn Hitchcock
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and pains
If I lose my job and I'm down to a silver dollar
And I feel like a dried up gourd in a holler she soothes my brow like summer rain
If the good »
Ann
Wichita Lineman
by Glen Campbell
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and pains.
If I lose my job and I'm down to a silver dollar and I feel like a dried up gourd in a holler, she soothes my brow like summer rain.
If the good »
Ann
Live at the Crazy Horse
by The Kingston Trio
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collapsing
Walk towards the echo and let it hold you trembling
Their gourds are punctured easily
Amnesia fumes in little twists of silk
Induce this »
Trinkets Pale of Moon
Noctourniquet
by The Mars Volta
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And some are trimmed in leather
And some are made with gourds
There's organs and trombones
And reverbs we can use
Lots of dx-7s
And old athletic shoes »
Cool Dry Place
The Traveling Wilburys, Vol. 3
by The Traveling Wilburys
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Tomatoes, potatoes, stew, eggplants...
Potatoes, tomatoes...gourds »
Now I'm a Farmer
Odds & Sods
by The Who
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upon naked nerves
Machines pity not even those most wretched
One has a gourd in grasp with water it is filled
The other holds a cask scenting of broth »
Masterrorder
Obey
by Axis of Advance
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The horses ran away, broke the wagon all to hell
Sugar in the gourd and honey in the horn
I never been so happy since the day I was born.
Turkey in »
Turkey in the Straw [#]
Favourites and Rarities: The Very Best of Don McLean
by Don McLean
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see all the little children running,
Running in the backyard
On a Mississippi gourd with a Sub-Sahran song
Somebody is wailing in the financial »
X-Ray Style
Rock Art and the X-Ray Style
by Mescaleros
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terrain explored
You perpetrate that Ford, you must be out your gourd
It's time make like break nights kid, and praise the lord
Keep the faith, smoke your »
Praise the Lord
Whitey Ford Sings the Blues
by Everlast
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hard
When you see all the little children running,
Running in the backyard
On a Mississippi gourd, with a Sub-Sahra song
Somebody is wailing in »
The X-Ray Style [Live Summer 99]
Yalla Yalla
by Joe Strummer
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la mineure
Perdait son honneur
Au moindre faux pas
Ces mÅ?urs n'ont plus cours de
Nos jours c'est la gourde
Qui ne le fait pas.
Toute ton »
Chansonnette a Celle Qui Reste Pucelle
Le Patrimoine de Brassens Interprété Par Jean Bertola
by George Brassen
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a brain fry, make me think irrational
If I even think you schemin, YOU KNOW I'M BLASTIN YOU
I'm too raw; what is you - out you gourd?
I cut through any »
Face Down
Shut 'Em Down
by Onyx
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run it down the line
Well we'll have the ox tail, stew pea, jerk chicken
Curry Gourd brown stew covered in the kitchen
Red snap of kingfish, »
Josephine
The Brothers [2001]
by DL
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je traîne avec vingt lascars et puis soixante fe-meu
J'aurais bien fait Koh Lanta si dans les arbres il poussait des potes-çà
Si dans les gourdes ils »
Fouiny Flow
Bourré au Bon
by La Fouine
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