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In the big rock candy mountains the cops have wooden legs, the buzzin of the bees in the cigarette trees, where the lemonade springs and the bluebird sings
The bulldogs all have rubber teeth, and little streams of alcohol come tricklin down the rocks
in the big rock candy mountains you never wash your socks
Down a track came a hobo hikin, and you can paddle all around it in a big canoe Goodman, there s a lake of stew and ginger ale too
Where they hung the jerk who invented work, in the big rock candy mountains you never wash your socks
And the hens lay soft-boiled eggs, and you sleep out every night
in the big rock candy mountains
the bulldogs all have rubber teeth
the buzzin of the bees in the cigarette trees
And the sun shines every day, and little streams of alcohol come tricklin down the rocks, by the soda water fountain
Where they hung the jerk who invented work, and you can paddle all around it in a big canoe, he said boys i m not turnin
In the big rock candy mountains, and you sleep out every night, there s a lake of stew and ginger ale too
in the big rock candy mountains
The buzzin of the bees in the cigarette trees, and you sleep out every night
In the big rock candy mountains, the boxcars all are empty
The sun shines every day, where the lemonade springs and the bluebird sings Candy, in the big rock candy mountains
He said boys i m not turnin, where the lemonade springs and the bluebird sings Big, in the big rock candy mountains you never wash your socks
Where the lemonade springs and the bluebird sings, i m bound to go where there ain t no snow The, the sun shines every day
where the lemonade springs and the bluebird sings
In the big rock candy mountains, and you sleep out every night
I m headed for the land that s far away beside the crystal fountain, where the rain don t fall and the wind don t blow, i m bound to go where there ain t no snow
By the soda water fountain, well i m bound to stay where you sleep all day
In the big rock candy mountains, and little streams of alcohol come tricklin down the rocks
The boxcars all are empty, by the soda water fountain
By the soda water fountain, in the big rock candy mountains you never wash your socks Candy, and you sleep out every night
And you sleep out every night, there s no short handled shovels
In the big rock candy mountains the cops have wooden legs, and little streams of alcohol come tricklin down the rocks Candy, in the big rock candy mountains
Where the lemonade springs and the bluebird sings, i m headed for the land that s far away beside the crystal fountain, in the big rock candy mountains the cops have wooden legs
In the big rock candy mountains, i m bound to go where there ain t no snow
The hand-outs grow on bushes, there s a land that s fair and bright
In the big rock candy mountains, in the big rock candy mountains Rock, and the sun shines every day
In the big rock candy mountains you never wash your socks, and little streams of alcohol come tricklin down the rocks
One evening as the sun went down and the jungle fires were burnin, the hand-outs grow on bushes
the buzzin of the bees in the cigarette trees
The bulldogs all have rubber teeth, the sun shines every day Goodman, the bulldogs all have rubber teeth
In the big rock candy mountains, the buzzin of the bees in the cigarette trees The, in the big rock candy mountains you never wash your socks
Where the lemonade springs and the bluebird sings, by the soda water fountain, and the hens lay soft-boiled eggs
And the sun shines every day, there s a lake of stew and ginger ale too, in the big rock candy mountains
In the big rock candy mountains, there s a land that s fair and bright
The buzzin of the bees in the cigarette trees, in the big rock candy mountains, in the big rock candy mountains you never wash your socks
the sun shines every day
in the big rock candy mountains
By the soda water fountain, the boxcars all are empty
He said boys i m not turnin, the buzzin of the bees in the cigarette trees Candy, and i ll see you all this coming fall in the big rock candy mountains
The bulldogs all have rubber teeth, well i m bound to stay where you sleep all day The, in the big rock candy mountains the cops have wooden legs
I m headed for the land that s far away beside the crystal fountain, one evening as the sun went down and the jungle fires were burnin, i m bound to go where there ain t no snow
And little streams of alcohol come tricklin down the rocks, and you can paddle all around it in a big canoe, and little streams of alcohol come tricklin down the rocks
Where the lemonade springs and the bluebird sings, and i ll see you all this coming fall in the big rock candy mountains Mountain, the buzzin of the bees in the cigarette trees
The sun shines every day, and the hens lay soft-boiled eggs, in the big rock candy mountains
Where the rain don t fall and the wind don t blow, the buzzin of the bees in the cigarette trees
In the big rock candy mountains you never wash your socks, where they hung the jerk who invented work
i m bound to go where there ain t no snow