Campfire Songbook

(Revised – July 2017)

Campfire Songbook

(Revised – July 2017)

Index

Campfire’s Burning and Bella Mama 1

Kumbaya 2

Land of the Silver Birch 3

Ging Gang Gooli 4

Ring of Fire 5

Ragtime Cowboy 6

Monster Mash 7

Ghost Riders 9

Folsom Prison Blues 10

Clementine 11

Deadwood Stage 12

Deep in the Heart 13

Home on the Range 14

Oh What a Beautiful Morning 15

Trail of the Lonesome Pine 17

Cowboy Song 18

Oh Susanna/Saints Medley 19

She’ll Be Coming Round the Mountain 20

Campfire’s Burning

G

Campfire’s Burning, Campfire’s Burning

Draw Nearer, Draw Nearer

In the gloaming, In the gloaming

D7 G

Come Sing and Be Merry

D A D A D

D A D A D A D

Kumbaya

(G) Kumbaya my Lord, (C) kumba (G) ya

(G) Kumbaya my Lord, (C) kumba (D) ya

(G) Kumbaya my Lord, (C) kumba (G) ya

(C) Oh (G) Lord (D) kumba (G) ya

(G) Someone's strumming Lord, (C) kumba (D7) ya

(G) Someone's strumming Lord, (C) kumba (G) ya

(G) Someone's strumming Lord, (C) kumba (G) ya

(C) Oh (G) Lord (D) kumba (G) ya

(G) Someone's singing Lord, (C) kumba (D) ya

(G) Someone's singing Lord, (C) kumba (G) ya

(G) Someone's singing Lord, (C) kumba (G) ya

(C) Oh (G) Lord (D) kumba (G) ya

(Quietly):-

(G) Someone's praying Lord, (C) kumba (D7) ya

(G) Someone's praying Lord, (C) kumba (G) ya

(G) Someone's praying Lord, (C) kumba (G) ya

(C) Oh (G) Lord (D) kumba (G) ya

(Louder):-

(G) Kumbaya my Lord, (C) kumba (G) ya

(G) Kumbaya my Lord, (C) kumba (D) ya

(G) Kumbaya my Lord, (C) kumba (G) ya

(C) Oh (G) Lord (D) kumba (G) ya

Land of the Silver Birch

D du / D du

[Am] Land of the silver birch, home of the beaver

[F] Where still the [C] mighty moose [G] Wanders at [Am] will

CHORUS:

[F] Blue lake and [C] rocky shore

[G] I will re-[Am]turn once more

[Am]↓ Boom diddy boom boom

[Am]↓ Boom diddy boom boom

[Am]↓ Boom diddy boom boom

[Am]↓ Boom

[Am] High on a rocky ledge, I’ll build my wigwam

[F] Close to the [C] water’s edge

[G] Silent and [Am] still

Repeat CHORUS

[Am] My heart grows sick for thee, here in the lowlands [F] I will re-[C]turn to thee

[G] Hills of the [Am] north

Repeat CHORUS

[Am] Swift as a silver fish, canoe of birch bark

[F] By might [C] waterways

[G] Carry me [Am] forth

Repeat CHORUS

[Am] High as an eagle soars, over the mountains

[F] My spirit [C] rises up

[G] Free as a [Am] bird

Repeat CHORUS

[Am] Land of the silver birch, home of the beaver

[F] Where still the [C] mighty moose

[G] Wanders at [Am] will

Repeat CHORUS

GING GANG GOOLI GOOLI

Ging gang (C) gooli gooli gooli gooli watcha

ging gang (G) goo ging gang (C) goo.

Ging gang (C) gooli gooli gooli gooli watcha

ging gang (G) goo ging gang (C) go(C7)o.

(F) Heyla heyla (C) sheyla,

heyla (G) shey la (G) hey la (C) ho - o - (C7) o

(F) Heyla heyla (C) sheyla,

heyla (G) shey la hey la (C) ho

(G) Shali walli shali walli shali walli shali walli,

(C) ompah, ompah.

Ring of Fire by June Carter Cash

G . . C |G . C | G . . . | . . . C |G . C | G . . . | Love is a burning thing. And it makes a firery ring (riff1------------------) (riff2-------------------) G . . C |G . C | G . . . | . . C |G . . . | Bound by wild de-sire. I fell into a ring of fire. (riff1------------------)

Chorus: D . . . |C . G . |D . . . |C . G . I fell in to a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down and the flames went higher | . . . . | . C |G . . C |G . . . | And it burns, burns, burns, the ring of fire, the ring of fire

riff 1 riff 2 riff 1 riff 2 |G & . & a C & |G . . . | G & . & a C & | G . . . | G & . & a C & |G . . . | G & . & a C & | G . . . | 5--5-5 5 5-7-3--5-------------2--2-2 2 2-3-0--2---------------5--5-5 5 5-7-3--5-------------2--2-2 2 2-3-0--2-------------

Chorus:

D . . . |C . G . |D . . . |C . G . I fell in to a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down and the flames went higher | . . . . | . C |G . . C |G . . . And it burns, burns, burns, the ring of fire, the ring of fire |G . . C |G . C | G . . . | . . . C |G . C | G . . . | The taste of love is sweet When hearts like ours meet (riff1------------------) (riff2-------------------) G . C |G . . C | G . . . | . . C |G . . . | I fell for you like a child O-o-o-ohh, but the fire went wild (riff1------------------)

Chorus: D . . . |C . G . |D . . . |C . G . I fell in to a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down and the flames went higher | . . . . | . C |G . . C |G . . . | And it burns, burns, burns, the ring of fire, the ring of fire D . . . |C . G . |D . . . |C . G . I fell in to a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down and the flames went higher | . . . . | . C |G . . C |G . . . | And it burns, burns, burns, the ring of fire, the ring of fire | . . . . | . C |G . . C |G . . And it burns, burns, burns, the ring of fire, the ring of fire C |G . . C |G\ the ring of fire the ring of fire (Fade out----------------------------------------)

San Jose Ukulele Club

Intro: riff 1 riff 2

& . & |G & . & a C & |G . . . | G & . & a C & |G . . . | a- 2-3-4--5--5-5 5 5-7-3--5--------------------2--2-2 2 2-3-0--2------------------

Ragtime Cowboy Joe

Intro - line of Bass (if available) followed by F, Dm, F, Dm or just chord intro..

Verse 1

F

Out in Arizona where the bad men are

F G7 C7

And the only friend to guide you is an Eve'ning star

F G7 C7 F

The roughest, toughest man by far is Ragtime Cowboy Joe

Chorus

F

He always sings, raggy music to his cattle

G7

As he swings, back and forward in his saddle

C7 On his horse, that is syncopated gaited

F (Stop) F (Stop) G7 (Stop) C7 (Stop) And there’s such a funny metre to the roar of his repeater.

F How they run, when they hear that feller's gun,

G7 Because the western folks all know:

Dm (stop) Dm (stop) He's a hi-fa-lootin', rootin'-tootin'

Dm

Son-of-a-gun from Arizona, F C7 F

Rag-time Cowboy Joe. Go to end 2nd

time around

Verse 2

F

Got his name from singin’ to the cows and sheep F G7 C7

Ev'ry night they say he sings the herd to sleep F G7 C7 F

In a bass so rich and deep, croon-in' soft and low.

Repeat Chorus

End with:

F C7 F C7 F C7 F C7 F

Ragtime cowboy, what a crazy cowboy, Rag-time Cowboy Joe.

MONSTER MASH

Pickett Capizzi, 1962

(thunder, lightning, bubbling…)

1, 2 / 1, 2, 3, 4 [G]/[G]/[G]/[G] I was [G] working in the lab late one night When my [Em] eyes beheld an eerie sight For my [C] monster from his slab began to rise And [D] suddenly to my surprise CHORUS: (He did the [G] mash) He did the monster mash (The monster [Em] mash) It was a graveyard smash (He did the [C] mash) It caught on in a flash (He did the [D] mash) He did the monster mash (wah-oohs throughout the rest of the verses and bridge) From my [G] laboratory in the castle east To the [Em] master bedroom where the vampires feast The [C] ghouls all came from their humble abodes To [D] get a jolt from my electrodes CHORUS: (They did the [G] mash) They did the monster mash (The monster [Em] mash) It was a graveyard smash (They did the [C] mash) It caught on in a flash (They did the [D] mash) They did the monster mash BRIDGE: The [C] zombies were having fun, the [D] party had just begun The [C] guests included Wolf Man [D]↓ Dracula and his son The [G] scene was rockin', all were digging the sounds [Em] Igor on chains, backed by his baying hounds The [C] coffin-bangers were about to arrive With their [D] vocal group, "The Crypt-Kicker Five"

CHORUS: (They played the [G] mash) They played the monster mash (The monster [Em] mash) It was a graveyard smash (They played the [C] mash) It caught on in a flash (They played the [D] mash) They played the monster mash [G] Out from his coffin, Drac's voice did ring [Em] Seems he was troubled by just one thing He [C] opened the lid and shook his fist And said [D]↓ "Whatever happened to my Transylvania twist?" CHORUS: (It’s now the [G] mash) It’s now the monster mash (The monster [Em] mash) And it’s a graveyard smash (It’s now the [C] mash) It’s caught on in a flash (It’s now the [D] mash) It’s now the monster mash Now [G] everything's cool, Drac's a part of the band And my [Em] monster mash is the hit of the land For [C] you, the living, this mash was meant too When you [D]↓ get to my door, tell them Boris sent you CHORUS: (Then you can [G] mash) Then you can monster mash (The monster [Em] mash) And do my graveyard smash (Then you can [C] mash) You’ll catch on in a flash (Then you can [D] mash) Then you can monster mash (Wah [G] ooh) grrrr - mash good (Monster mash wah-[Em]ooh) Yes, Igor, you impetuous young boy (Monster mash wah-[C]ooh) grrrr - mash good (Monster mash wah-[D]ooh) grrrrrrrrrrrr (Monster mash wah-[G]ooh) [G]↓

GHOST RIDERS IN THE SKY

Stan Jones, 1948

INTRO: 1 2 / 1 2 3 4 /

[Am] / [Am] / [Am] /

[Am] Yippee-eye-[C]ay [C] (Yippee-eye-[C]ay)

[C] Yippee-eye-[Am]oh [Am] (Yippee-eye-[Am]oh) [Am]/[Am]/[Am]

An [Am] old cowpoke went riding out one [C] dark and windy day [C]

Up-[Am]on a ridge he rested as he [C] went along his [E7] way [E7] When [Am] all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw

A-[F]plowin' through the ragged skies [Dm] / [Dm] and [Am] up a cloudy draw

[Am]

[Am] Yippee-eye-[C]ay [C] (Yippee-eye-[C]ay)

[C] Yippee-eye-[Am]oh [Am] (Yippee-eye-[Am]oh) [Am]

[F] Ghost [F] riders [Dm] in [Dm] the [Am] sky [Am] / [Am] / [Am]

Their [Am] brands were still on fire and their [C] hooves were made of steel [C]

Their [Am] horns were black and shiny and their [C] hot breath he could [E7] feel

[E7] A [Am] bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky

For he [F] saw the riders comin' hard [Dm] / [Dm] and he [Am] Heard their mournful cry [Am]

[Am] Yippee-eye-[C]ay [C] (Yippee-eye-[C]ay)

[C] Yippee-eye-[Am]oh [Am] (Yippee-eye-[Am]oh) [Am] [F] Ghost [F] riders [Dm] in [Dm] the [Am] sky [Am] / [Am] / [Am]

Their [Am] faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, and [C] shirts all soaked with

sweat [C]

They're [Am] ridin' hard to catch that herd but [C] they ain't caught them [E7] yet [E7]

They've [Am] got to ride forever in that range up in the sky

On [F] horses snortin' fire [Dm] / [Dm] as they [Am] ride on, hear their cry

[Am]

[Am] Yippee-eye-[C]ay [C] (Yippee-eye-[C]ay)

[C] Yippee-eye-[Am]oh [Am] (Yippee-eye-[Am]oh) [Am]

[F] Ghost [F] riders [Dm] in [Dm] the [Am] sky [Am] / [Am] / [Am]

As the [Am] riders loped on by him, he [C] heard one call his name [C]

"If you [Am] want to save your soul from hell a-[C]ridin' on our [E7] range [E7]

Then [Am] cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride

A-[F]tryin' to catch the Devil's herd [Dm] / [Dm] a-[Am]cross these endless

skies." [Am]

[Am] Yippee-eye-[C]ay [C] (Yippee-eye-[C]ay)

[C] Yippee-eye-[Am]oh [Am] (Yippee-eye-[Am]oh) [Am] [F] Ghost [F] riders [Dm] in [Dm] the [Am] sky [Am] / [Am] / [Am]↓

Folsom Prison Blues 3.09.15

Instrumental intro, chugging and whistle C I hear the train a-comin’, it’s rollin’ round the bend C7 And I ain’t seen the sunshine since I don’t know when F C //// //// //// // I’m stuck at Folsom Prison, and time keeps draggin’ on C // G7 C //// //// //// //// But that train akeeps on rollin,’ on to San Antone C When I was just a baby, my mama told me ‘Son, C7 ‘Always be a good boy and don’t ever play with guns’. F C //// //// //// // But I shot a man in Reno, just to watch him die C // G7 C //// //// //// //// When I hear that whistle blowin’, I hang my head and cry. Keith, instrumental, while others lightly strum chords of first verse: BUT! Last line: C // G7 C //// //// A7 //// /// (But that train akeeps on rollin,’ on to San Antone.) A7/ D I bet there’s rich folk eatin’ in a fancy dinin’ car D7 They’re prob’ly drinkin’ coffee, and smokin’ big cigars G D //// //// //// // But I know I had it comin’ – I know I can’t be free D // A7 D //// //// G7 //// / But those people keep on movin’, and that’s what’s tortures me G7 /// C Well, if they freed me from this prison, if that railroad train was mine C7 I bet I’d move on over, a little farther down the line F C //// //// //// // Far from Folsom Prison, that’s where I want to stay C // G7 C //// //// //// /// And I’d let that lonesome whistle, blow my blues away. Keith, instrumental, while others lightly strum chords of first verse: BUT! Last line: C // G7 C //// //// //// / STOP (But that train akeeps on rollin,’ on to San Antone.)

CLEMENTINE for Ukulele Key: C Level 3 (G7 chord)

C Chorus: *Oh my darling, Oh my darling, G7 Oh my dar- ling, Clemen-tine, C You are lost and- gone for-e-ver, G7 C Dreadful so-rry, Clemen- tine. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

(C)

Verse 1- In a ca-vern, in a can-yon, G7 Exca-va-ting for a mine,

C Lived a mi-ner, ’for-ty- ni-ner, G7 C And his dau-ghter, Clemen- tine. Chorus. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

(C) Verse 2- Light she was, and- like a fai- ry, G7 And her shoes- were num-ber nine, C Herring bo-xes with-out top-ses G7 C San-dals were for Clemen-tine. Chorus. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ (C) Verse 3- Drove she duck-lings – to the wa-ter, G7 Every mor-ning, just at nine, C Stubbed her toe u-pon a splin-ter, G7 C Fell in-to the –foaming brine. Chorus. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ (C)

Verse 4- Ru-by lips a-bove the wa-ter, G7 Blow-ing bu-bbles soft and fine, C But a-las I – was no swimmer, G7 C So I lost my - Clemen-tine. Chorus. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

Timing- 3/4:

ONE, 2 & 3 &

ONE, 2 & 3 & ...

e.g.

D, Du Du

D, Du Du ...

*Starting note: ̂(C)

CHORDS:

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The Deadwood Stage (Calamity Jane) 21.12.14

[C]...[C]...[C]..[F]…..

[NC] Oh the [F] Deadwood Stage is a-rollin' on over the plains

With the curtains flappin' and the driver slappin' the [C] reins

A beautiful sky, a [F] wonderful day

[C] Whip crack-away, [C] whip crack-away, [C] whip crack [F]-away

[NC] Oh the [F] Deadwood Stage is a-headin' on over the hills

Where the Injun arrows are thicker than porcupine [C] quills

Dangerous land, no [F] time to delay

So [C] whip crack-away, [C] whip crack-away, [C] whip crack [F]-away

We're headin' [Bb] straight for town, [F] loaded down

[C] With a fancy [F] cargo,

[F7] Care of Wells and [Bb] Fargo, Illi-[C]-nois - Boy! [Stop]

[NC] Oh the [F] Deadwood Stage is a-comin' on over the crest

Like a homin' pigeon that's a-hankerin' after its [C] nest

Twenty-three miles we've [F] covered today

So [C] whip crack-away, [C] whip crack-away, [C] whip crack [F] –away

The wheels go [Bb] turnin' round, [F] homeward bound

[C] Can't you hear 'em [F] hummin',

[F7] Happy times are [Bb] comin' for to [C] stay, hey! [Stop]

[NC] We'll be [F] home tonight by the light of the silvery moon

And my heart's a-thumpin' like a mandolin a-plunkin' a [C] tune

When I get home, I'm [F] fixin' to stay

So [C] whip crack-away, [C] whip crack-away, [C] whip crack [F]-away

[C] Whip crack-away, [C] whip crack-away, [C] whip crack [F]-away...

[C] The stars at night are big and bright (4

stamps)

Deep in the heart of [G7] Texas

The prairie sky is wide and high (4 stamps)

Deep in the heart of [C] Texas

The Sage in bloom is like perfume (4 stamps)

Deep in the heart of [G7] Texas

Reminds me of the one I love (4 stamps)

Deep in the heart of [C] Texas

The cowboys cry ki-yip-pie-yi (4 stamps)

Deep in the heart of [G7] Texas

The rabbits rush around the brush (4 stamps)

Deep in the heart of [C] Texas

The coyotes wail along the trail (4 stamps)

Deep in the heart of [G7] Texas

The doggies bawl and bawl and bawl (4 stamps)

Deep in the heart of [C] Texas

HOME ON THE RANGE3/4 123 12

Oh, give me a home where the buffalo roam, where the deer and the antelope play

Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, and the skies are not cloudy all day.

CHORUS:

Home, home on the range, where the deer and the antelope play

Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, and the skies are not cloudy all day.

How often at night when the heavens are bright with the light of the glittering stars

Have I stood there a-mazed and asked as I gazed if their glory ex-ceeds that of ours.

CHORUS

HARMONICA VERSE (PLAY CHORDS OF FIRST VERSE)

CHORUS

OH WHAT A BEAUTIFUL MORNING-Rodgers & 3/4 123 123 Hammerstein

Intro: / / / /

There's a bright golden haze on the meadow!

There's a bright golden haze on the meadow!

The corn is as high as an elephant's eye

And it looks like it's climbin' clear up to the sky! CHORUS:

Oh, what a beautiful morn -in'! Oh, what a beautiful day!

I've got a beautiful feel - in', everything's goin' my way!

p.2. Oh What a Beautiful Morning

All the cattle are standin' like statues.

All the cattle are standin' like statues.

They don't turn their heads as they see me ride by,

But a little brown maverick is winkin' her eye! CHORUS

All the sounds of the earth are like music!

All the sounds of the earth are like music!

The breeze is so busy, it don't miss a tree,

And an old weepin' willow is laughin' at me! CHORUS AND CODA CODA:

Oh, what a beautiful, oh, what a beautiful,

Oh, what a beautiful, beautiful day.

Trail of The Lonesome Pine 21.10.2015

Intro: F Dm F Dm F Dm F Dm (Come in one at a time) F Dm F Dm F Dm C7 On a mountain in Virginia, stands a lonesome pine, F G7 C C7 Just below is the cabin home of a little girl of mine. F Dm F Dm Her name is June and very, very soon, Am/C E7 Am/C C7 She'll be-long to me. F Dm F Dm For I know she's waiting there for me, G7 C /// ‘Neath that lone pine tree. C7 F Dm G7 In the Blue Ridge mountains of Virginia, C C7 F C7 On the trail of the lonesome pine. F Dm G7 In the pale moon-shine our hearts entwine, Gm7 C G7 C7 Where she carved her name and I carved mine. F F7 Oh June like the mountains I'm blue, Bb A7 Like the pine I am lonesome for you. C // C7 // F Dm G7 In…. .the.... Blue Ridge mountains of Virginia, C C7 F /// On the trail of the lonesome pine. C7 F Dm G7 In the Blue Ridge mountains of Virginia, C C7 F C7 On the trail of the lonesome pine. F Dm G7 In the pale moon-shine our hearts entwine, Gm7 C G7 C7 Where she carved her name and I carved mine. F F7 Oh June like the mountains I'm blue, Bb A7 Like the pine I am lonesome for you. C // C7 // F Dm G7 In….. the..... Blue Ridge mountains of Virginia, C C7 F C7 F On the trail of the lonesome pine.

The Cowboy Song, John Shanley – sung by Tom Hanks in the movie

Joe vs. the Volcano

Starting note D

Ee he o he-o [G] cowboy, Ee he o he-o [D] oooo

Ee he o he-o cowboy, cowboy, cowboy, Under the [G] moon

(n/c) I was riding my [G] horse, By the Rio Grand-[D]ee

And all the coyotes singin', In a prairie [G] symphony

I was ridin' my [G] horse, Down by the Rio Grand-[D]ee

When I seen me a cowboy, cowboy, cowboy, Ridin' towards [G]

me

(n/c) Ee he o he-o [G] cowboy, Ee he o he-o [D] oooo

Ee he o he-o cowboy, cowboy, cowboy, Under the [G] moon

He was twirling his[G] guns, And he had a gui[D]tar

And we sang us up a sweet old song about love

Under the [G] stars

(n/c) Ee he o he-o [G] cowboy, Ee he o he-o [D] oooo

Ee he o he-o cowboy, cowboy, cowboy, Under the [G] moon

Giddy-up

Oh Susanna/When the Saints

Singing note: C Italics – play only

Intro-Harmonica

Oh I {C} come from Ala-{C}-bama with a {C} banjo on my {G} knee, I'm {C} going to Louisi-{C}-ana, my (D7) true love (G7) for to {C} see.

{F} Oh, Sus-{F}-anna, {C} don't you cry for {G7} me For I {C} come from Ala-{C}-bama, with my (D7) banjo (G) on my {C} knee {C}……

Oh I {C} come from Ala-{C}-bama with a {C} banjo on my {G} knee, I'm {C} going to Louisi-{C}-ana, my (D7) true love (G7) for to {C} see. It {C} rained all night the {C} day I left, the {C} weather it was {G} dry The {C} sun so hot {C} I froze to death, Sus-(D7)-anna (G7) don't you {C} cry.

{F} Oh, Sus-{F}-anna, {C} don't you cry for {G7} me For I {C} come from Ala-{C}-bama, with my (D7) banjo (G) on my {C} knee {C}……

I’m a {C} ragged, rugged {C} lover of the {C} wild and woolly {G} west, Of {C} all the things I {C} haven’t got, I (D7) love my (G7) girl the {C} best. I {C} tramp the praires {C} and the plains, I {C} trudge each weary {G} mile I’ll {C} tramp and trudge {C} and trudge and tramp, un-(D7)-till I (G7) make my {C} pile.

{F} Oh, Sus-{F}-anna, {C} don't you cry for {G7} me For I {C} come from Ala-{C}-bama, with my (D7) banjo (G) on my {C} knee {C} {C} {C} C

Instrumental verse and chorus {C} {C} {C} {G}……{C} {C} (D7) (G7) {C}……{C} {C} {C} {G}……{C} {C} (D7) (G7) {C}

{F} {F} {C} {G7} ……{C} {C} (D7) (G) {C} {C} stop Oh when the

[C] saints [C] go marching [C] in [C] oh, when the [C] saints go [C] marching [G] in, [G] I want to [C] be in [C7] that [F] number, [F] when the [C] saints go [G7] marching [C] in…. [C]…Oh when the [C] sun [C] refused to [C] shine [C] oh, when the [C] sun refused to [G] shine, [G] I want to [C] be in [C7] that [F] number, [F] when the [C] sun re-[G7]-fused to [C] shine…. [C]…Oh when the [C] trumpet [C] sounds the [C] call [C] oh, when the [C] trumpet [C] sounds the [G] call, [G] I want to [C] be in [C7] that [F] number, [F] when the [C] saints go [G7] marching [C] in……

Oh I {C} come from Ala-{C}-bama with a {C} banjo on my {G} knee, I'm {C} going to Louisi-{C}-ana, my (D7) true love (G7) for to {C} see. It {C} rained all night the {C} day I left, the {C} weather it was {G} dry The {C} sun so hot {C} I froze to death, Sus-(D7)-anna (G7) don't you {C} cry.

{F} Oh, Sus-{F}-anna, {C} don't you cry for {G7} me For I {C} come from Ala-{C}-bama, with my (D7) banjo (G) on my (C) knee (G7) (C).

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SHE'LL BE COMING ROUND THE MOUNTAIN Level 7 Key: C G7 C V1. She'll be coming round the mountain when she comes (toot toot) G7 She'll be coming round the mountain when she comes (toot toot) C She'll be coming round the mountain F She'll be coming round the mountain C G7 C She'll be coming round the mountain when she comes

(C) Chorus: singing ki-yi-yippee-yippee-yi G7

singing ki-yi-yippee-yippee-yi C F singing ki-yi-yippee-yippee-yi-yi-yippee-yippee C G7 C ki-yi-yippee-yippee-yi

V2. She'll be driving six white horses when she comes (whoa back)... V3. She'll be wearing pink pyjamas when she comes (wolf whistle)... V4. Oh we'll all go down to meet her when she comes (hi! babe)... V5. Oh we'll kill the old red rooster when she comes (hack hack)... V6 Oh we’ll all drink apple cider when she comes (glug glug)... V7. Oh we'll all have chicken dumplings when she comes (yum yum)... V8. She will have to sleep with grandma when she comes (snore snore)... V9. She will wear a flannel nightie when she comes (scratch scratch)... V10. We will all be making whoopie when she comes (whoopie!)...

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*Starting note: ^ or ^ (G)