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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

I'd hammer out love between my brothers and my sisters

All over this land

 

If I had a bell

I'd ring it in the morning

I'd ring it in the evening

All over this land

I'd ring out danger

I'd ring out a warning

I'd ring out love between my brothers and my sisters

All over this land

 

If I had a song

I'd sing it in the morning

I'd sing it in the evening

All over this land

I'd sing out danger

I'd sing out a warning

I'd sing out love between my brothers and my sisters

All over this land

 

Well I've got a hammer

And I've got a bell

And I've got a song to sing

All over this land

It's the hammer of justice

It's the bell of freedom

It's the song about love between my brothers and my sisters

All over this land

 

©1958, 1962 (renewed), 1986 (renewed)

TRO-Ludlow Music, Inc. (BMI)

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Where have all the flowers gone?

Long time passing.

Where have all the flowers gone?

Long time ago.

Where have all the flowers gone?

The girls have picked them ev'ry one.

Oh, when will you ever learn?

Oh, when will you ever learn?

Where have all the young girls gone?

Long time passing.

Where have all the young girls gone?

Long time ago.

Where have all the young girls gone?

They've taken husbands, every one.

Oh, when will you ever learn?

Oh, when will you ever learn?

 

Where have all the young men gone?

Long time passing.

Where have all the young men gone?

Long time ago.

Where have all the young men gone?

They're all in uniform.

Oh, when will you ever learn?

Oh, when will you ever learn?

 

Where have all the soldiers gone?

Long time passing.

Where have all the soldiers gone?

Long time ago.

Where have all the soldiers gone?

They've gone to graveyards, every one.

Oh, when will they ever learn?

Oh, when will they ever learn?

 

Where have all the graveyards gone?

Long time passing.

Where have all the graveyards gone?

Long time ago.

Where have all the graveyards gone?

They're covered with flowers, every one.

Oh, when will they ever learn?

Oh, when will they ever learn?

 

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 girls picked them, every one.

Oh, when will they ever learn?

Oh, when will they ever learn?

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Have you seen the old man

In the closed-down market

Kicking up the paper,

with his worn out shoes?

In his eyes you see no pride

And held loosely at his side

Yesterday's paper telling yesterday's news

 

So how can you tell me you're lonely,

And say for you that the sun don't shine?

Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of London

I'll show you something to make you change your mind

 

Have you seen the old girl

Who walks the streets of London

Dirt in her hair and her clothes in rags?

She's no time for talking,

She just keeps right on walking

Carrying her home in two carrier bags.

 

Chorus

 

In the all night cafe

At a quarter past eleven,

Same old man is sitting there on his own

Looking at the world

Over the rim of his tea-cup,

Each tea last an hour

Then he wanders home alone

 

Chorus

 

And have you seen the old man

Outside the seaman's mission

Memory fading with

The medal ribbons that he wears.

In our winter city,

The rain cries a little pity

For one more forgotten hero

And a world that doesn't care

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"Rainbow" is an all time classic :yes:

 

 

I agree wilf, but could never understand why Bungle put clothes on when he went to bed :no::tongue2:

 

I was watching Rod, Jane & the immortal Freddie the other day.........dont ask my why, I just was :hmm:

 

I used to sing the theme from "Jamie and his magic torch"........................watched and old episode the other day (your starting to get and idea of my mental age now huh!)...........jesus, the blokes that put that together were smoking some serious shit :D

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i loved the news, so icould listen to the songs the miners were singing on the picket lines,and on the marches.not my area but thought bit was ace when i was a kid.went to watch utd at forest one saturday and the songs were ace cause one lot was oin strike and the other lot was not.showing my age.

 

:laugh: Aye, f*****g nottinghamshire miners, scab b*****ds the lot of em. Maggie did them all in the end, and no, we havent forgotten in yorkshire.................and never will. :D

 

I can remember cumbayah, lord of the dance, all the harvest hymns, and can remember singing john Peel regularly, bet a pound to a pinch of shit, its not sung in primary schools now.

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and this total classic...

 

Come to town the other night

Heard the noise and saw the fight

Watchman was a-runnin' 'round

Said "Old Dan Tucker's come to town."

 

So, git out the way for Old Dan Tucker

He's too late to get his supper

Supper is over and breakfast's cookin'

Old Dan Tucker just stands there lookin'

 

Old Dan Tucker come to town

Ridin' a billygoat, leadin' a hound

Hound, he barked and the billygoat jumped

Throwed old Dan, he straddled a stump.

 

So, git out the way for Old Dan Tucker

He's too late to get his supper

Supper is over and breakfast's cookin'

Old Dan Tucker just stands there lookin'

 

Old Dan Tucker was a fine old man

Washed his face in a frying pan

Combed his hair with a wagon wheel

And died with a toothache in his heel.

 

So, git out the way for Old Dan Tucker

He's too late to get his supper

Supper is over and breakfast's cookin'

Old Dan Tucker just stands there lookin'

 

and this .... junior school rockin' tune.... :yes:

 

Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens

 

Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens

 

Brown paper packages tied up with strings

 

These are a few of my favorite things

 

 

Cream colored ponies and crisp apple strudels

 

Doorbells and sleigh bells and schnitzel with noodles

 

Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings

 

These are a few of my favorite things

 

 

Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes

 

Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes

 

Silver white winters that melt into springs

 

These are a few of my favorite things

 

 

When the dog bites

 

When the bee stings

 

When I'm feeling sad

 

I simply remember my favorite things

 

And then I don't feel so bad

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Bloody hell...the old Ralph McTell brings back some memorys...........going to school in tonic trousers and monkey boots......and kids were a bit grubby then....they seem very clean nowdays :yes:

Bloccer Boots :D and snorkel jackets......ahh.........happy times

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I was watching Rod, Jane & the immortal Freddie the other day.........dont ask my why, I just was :hmm:

 

"Jamie and his magic torch"

 

Nothing wrong with the Rainbow trio :clapper: , Jamie was a class programme, remember Chorlton and the wheelies? I'm not sure if an open forum is the place for this...but... didanyone else find George attractive? :kiss: :laugh:

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Arrrrrrrr The Streets of London...Prefered the Anti Nowhere League version....Let me drag you by the hand :laugh: The B-side was this pearler :D

 

"So What"

 

So f*****g what!

 

Well I've been to Hastings

And I've been to Brighton

I've been to Eastbourne too

So what, so what

 

Well I've been here

And I've been there

And I've been every f*****g where

So what, so what

 

So what, so what you boring little c**t

Well who cares, who cares what you do

Who cares, who cares about you

You, you, you

 

Well I've sucked sweets

And I've sucked rock

And I've even sucked an old man's cock

So what, so what

 

Well I've f****d a sheep

And I've f****d a goat

I've had my cock right down its throat

So what, so what

So what, so what you boring little c**t

Well who cares, who cares what you do

Who cares, who cares about you

You, you, you, you

 

Well I've drunk that

And I've drunk this

And I've spewed up on a pint of piss

So what, so what

 

And I've had scag

I've had speed

I've jacked up until I bleed

So what, so what

So what, so what you boring little c**t

Well who cares, who cares what you do

Who cares, who cares about you

You, you, you, you

 

Well I've had crabs

And I've had lice

And I've had the pox and that ain't nice

So what, so what

 

Well I've f****d this

And I've f****d that

And I've even f****d a schoolgirl's crack

So what, so what

So what, so what you boring little c**t

Who cares, who cares about you

Who cares, who cares about you

You, you, you, you....

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Where have all the flowers gone?

Long time passing.

Where have all the flowers gone?

Long time ago.

Where have all the flowers gone?

The girls have picked them ev'ry one.

Oh, when will you ever learn?

Oh, when will you ever learn?

Where have all the young girls gone?

Long time passing.

Where have all the young girls gone?

Long time ago.

Where have all the young girls gone?

They've taken husbands, every one.

Oh, when will you ever learn?

Oh, when will you ever learn?

 

Where have all the young men gone?

Long time passing.

Where have all the young men gone?

Long time ago.

Where have all the young men gone?

They're all in uniform.

Oh, when will you ever learn?

Oh, when will you ever learn?

 

Where have all the soldiers gone?

Long time passing.

Where have all the soldiers gone?

Long time ago.

Where have all the soldiers gone?

They've gone to graveyards, every one.

Oh, when will they ever learn?

Oh, when will they ever learn?

 

Where have all the graveyards gone?

Long time passing.

Where have all the graveyards gone?

Long time ago.

Where have all the graveyards gone?

They're covered with flowers, every one.

Oh, when will they ever learn?

Oh, when will they ever learn?

 

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 girls picked them, every one.

Oh, when will they ever learn?

Oh, when will they ever learn?

 

 

D'ya know that song still makes the hairs stand up on the back of my neck, was it Pete seger who penned that one?

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