Big Rock Candy Mountain Acordes

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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One evening as the sun went down and the jungle fire was burning
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Down the track came a hobo hiking and he said, "Boys, I'm not turning"
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I'm headed for a land that's far away besides the crystal fountains
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So come with me, we'll go and see the Big Rock Candy Mountains
 
[Verse 2]
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In the Big Rock Candy Mountains there's a land that's fair and bright,
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where the handouts grow on bushes and you sleep out every night
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Where the boxcars all are empty and the sun shines every day
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on the birds and the bees and the cigarette trees, the lemonade springs where the
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bluebird sings in the Big Rock Candy Mountains
 
[Verse 3]
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In the Big Rock Candy Mountains all the cops have wooden legs,
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and the bulldogs all have rubber teeth and the hens lay soft-boiled eggs 
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The farmers' trees are full of fruit and the barns are full of hay
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Oh, I'm bound to go where there ain't no snow, where the rain don't fall,
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the wind don't blow in the Big Rock Candy Mountains
 
[Verse 4]
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In the Big Rock Candy Mountains you never change your socks,
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and the little streams of alcohol come a trickling down the rocks
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The brakemen have to tip their hats and the railroad bulls are blind
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There's a lake of stew and of whiskey too, you can paddle all around 'em in a
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big canoe in the Big Rock Candy Mountains
 
[Verse 5]
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In the Big Rock Candy Mountains the jails are made of tin,
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and you can walk right out again as soon as you are in
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There ain't no short-handled shovels, no axes, saws or picks
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I'm a gonna stay where you sleep all day, where they
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hung the Turk that invented work
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in the Big Rock Candy Mountains
 
[Instrumental]
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[Outro]
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I'll see you all this comin' fall in the Big Rock Candy Mountains
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