Day: March 24, 2006


  • Well, you never know.  Or do ya?!


    One evening as the sun went down
    and the jungle fire was burning
    Down the track came a hobo hiking
    and he said boys I'm not turning
    I'm headin for a land that's far away
    beside the crystal fountains
    So come with me we'll go and see
    the Big Rock Candy Mountains

    In the Big Rock Candy Mountains
    there's a land that's fair and bright
    Where the handouts grow on bushes
    and you sleep out every night
    Where the boxcars are all empty
    and the sun shines every day
    On the birds and the bees
    and the cigarette trees
    Where the lemonade springs
    where the bluebird sings
    In the Big Rock Candy Mountains

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