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We Shall Overcome: The Seeger Sessions

by Bruce Springsteen

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Overall Rating: 3.2748 We Shall Overcome: The Seeger Sessions is ranked overall as 3.2748 out of 4 stars
Avg. Critic Score: 3.1738 We Shall Overcome: The Seeger Sessions has an avg. critic score of 3.1738 out of 4 stars

We Shall Overcome: The Seeger Sessions Lyrics

Lyrics
Disc
Track
Title
 
5
 
6
 
10
 
  • Old Dan Tucker was a fine old man,
  • Washed his face in a fryin' pan,
  • Combed his head with a wagon wheel,
  • Died with a toothache in his heel
  • So get out the way, old Dan Tucker,
  • It's too late to get your supper
  • Supper's over and dinner is cookin',
  • Old Dan Tucker just standin' there lookin'
  • Old Dan Tucker come to town
  • Swingin' the ladies round and round
  • First to the right, then to the left,
  • Then to the one that you love best
  • Old Dan Tucker clumb a tree
  • His Lord and master for to see
  • The limb it broke and he had a fall,
  • Never got to see his Lord at all
  • Old Dan Tucker come to town,
  • Riding a billy goat, leading a hound
  • The hound dog barked and the billy goat jumped
  • And it threw old Dan right over a stump
  • Old Dan Tucker was a fine old man,
  • Washed his face in a fryin' pan,
  • Combed his head with a wagon wheel,
  • Died with a toothache in his heel
  • So get out the way, old Dan Tucker,
  • It's too late to get your supper
  • Supper's over and the dishes are washed
  • All that's left is a piece of squash
 
  • "Mrs McGraw," the captain said,
  • "would you like to make a pirate
  • Out of your son, Ted?
  • With a scarlet cloak and a great cocked hat,
  • Mrs McGraw wouldn't you like that?"
  • With me too-rye-ay
  • Foddle-diddle-day
  • With me toorye oorye oorye-ay
  • With me toorye-ay
  • Foddle diddle day
  • Me toorye oorye oorye-ay
  • Mrs McGraw lived on the seashore
  • For the length of seven long years or more
  • When a great big ship sailed into the bay
  • "It's my son Ted with his legs away"
  • Then up comes Ted without any legs
  • And in their place are two wooden pegs
  • She kissed him a dozen times or two
  • Saying "My son Ted is it really you?"
  • "O were you drunk or were you blind
  • When you left your two fine legs behind?
  • Or was it walking on the sea
  • That cut your legs from the knees away?"
  • "I wasn't drunk and I wasn't blind
  • When I left my two fine legs behind
  • But a cannon ball on the fifth of May
  • Cut my two fine legs from the knees away"
  • "All foreign war, I do proclaim
  • Between Don John and the King of Spain
  • But by jaze I'll make them rue the time
  • They stole the legs from a son of mine"
 
  • Oh, Mary, don't you weep, don't you mourn
  • Oh, Mary, don't you weep, don't you mourn
  • Didn't Pharaoh's army get drownded?
  • Oh, Mary, don't you weep
  • Well, Satan got mad and he knows I'm glad
  • Missed that soul that he thought he had
  • Now, didn't Pharaoh's army get drownded?
  • Oh, Mary, don't you weep
  • Oh, Mary, don't you weep, don't you mourn
  • Oh, Mary, don't you weep, don't you mourn
  • Didn't Pharaoh's army get drownded?
  • Oh, Mary, don't you weep
  • Well, one of these nights around twelve o'clock,
  • This old town's gonna really rock
  • Didn't Pharaoh's army get drownded?
  • Oh, Mary, don't you weep
  • Oh, Mary, don't you weep, don't you mourn
  • Oh, Mary, don't you weep, don't you mourn
  • Didn't Pharaoh's army get drownded?
  • Oh, Mary, don't you weep
  • Cheer up, sisters and don't you cry
  • There'll be good times bye and bye
  • Didn't Pharaoh's army get drownded?
  • Oh, Mary, don't you weep
 
  • When John Henry was a little baby
  • Sittin' on his daddy's knee
  • Said the big Ben Tuttle of the C &O Road,
  • "The hammer's gonna be the death of thee, lord, lord
  • The hammer's gonna be the death of thee"
  • John Henry said to his captain,
  • "A man ain't nothing' but a man
  • Before I let this steam drill beat me down
  • I'll die with a hammer in my hand, lord, lord,
  • I'll die with a hammer in my hand"
  • Well, the man who invented the steam drill
  • Thought he was mighty fine
  • But John Henry drove about fifteen feet
  • And the steam drill only made nine, lord, lord,
  • The steam drill only made nine
  • John Henry said to his preacher,
  • "Man, why don't you pray,
  • 'cause if I miss with this nine pound hammer
  • Tomorrow be my buryin' day lord, lord,
  • Tomorrow be my buryin' day
  • John Henry swung the hammer over his head
  • He brought the hammer down to the ground
  • A man in Chantanooga two hundred miles away
  • Said, "Listen to the rumblin' sound, lord, lord,
  • Listen to that rumblin' sound"
  • They took John Henry to the graveyard,
  • Buried him in the hot sand
  • Now every locomotive comes rollin' by says,
  • "There lies a steel-drivin' man, lord, lord,
  • There lies a steel drivin' man!"
 
  • I've got a mule, and her name is Sal,
  • Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal.
  • She's a good ol' worker an' a good ol' pal,
  • Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal.
  • We've hauled some barges in our day,
  • Filled with lumber, coal, and hay,
  • And we know every inch of the way
  • From Albany to Buffalo.
  • Low bridge, everybody down!
  • Low bridge, for we're comin' through a town!
  • And you'll always know your neighbor,
  • You'll always know your pal,
  • If you've ever navigated on the Erie Canal.
  • We'd better look around for a job, ol' gal,
  • Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal!
  • 'Cause you bet your life I'd never part with Sal,
  • Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal!
  • Git up there, mule, here comes a lock,
  • We'll make Rome 'bout six o'clock,
  • One more trip and back we'll go
  • Right back home to Buffalo.
 
  • We are climbing Jacob's ladder
  • We are climbing Jacob's ladder
  • We are climbing Jacob's ladder
  • Brothers, sisters, all
  • Every rung goes higher and higher
  • Every rung goes higher and higher
  • Every rung goes higher and higher
  • Brothers, sisters, all
  • We are dancing Sarah's circle
  • We are dancing Sarah's circle
  • We are dancing Sarah's circle
  • Sisters, brothers, all
  • Every round a generation
  • Every round a generation
  • Every round a generation
  • Sisters, brothers, all
  • We are climbing Jacob's ladder
  • We are climbing Jacob's ladder
  • We are climbing Jacob's ladder
  • Brothers, sisters, all
 
  • When they opened up the strip I was young and full of zip,
  • I wanted a place to call my own
  • And so I made the race, and staked me out a place,
  • And settled down along the Cimarron
  • It blowed away, it blowed away,
  • My Oklahoma home, it blowed away
  • It looked so green and fair when I built my shanty there,
  • But my Oklahoma home, it blowed away
  • I planted wheat and oats, got some chickens and some shoats,
  • Aimed to have some ham and eggs to feed my face
  • Got a mule to pull the plow, got an old red muley cow
  • And got a fancy mortgage on the place
  • It blowed away, it blowed away,
  • All the crops I planted blowed away
  • You can't grow any grain if there isn't any rain;
  • All except the mortgage blowed away
  • It blowed away my rooster and it blowed away my hens;
  • The pigs and cattle went astray
  • All the crops that I sowed went a-foggin' down the road
  • My Oklahoma farm, it blowed away
  • It blowed away, it blowed away,
  • Everything I owned blowed away
  • I hollered and I cussed when my land went up in dust,
  • When my Oklahoma farm, it blowed away
  • It looked so green and fair, when I built my shanty there,
  • I figured I was all set for life
  • I put on my Sunday best with my fancy scalloped vest
  • And went to town and picked me out a wife
  • She blowed away, she blowed away
  • My Oklahoma woman blowed away
  • Just as I bent and kissed her, she was picked up by a twister;
  • My Oklahoma woman blowed away
  • Then I was left alone a-listenin' to the moan
  • Of the wind around the corners of my shack;
  • So I took off down the road when the south wind blowed,
  • A-travelin' with the wind at my back
  • I blowed away, I blowed away
  • Chasin' a dust cloud up ahead
  • Once it looked so green and fair, now it's up there in the air;
  • My Oklahoma farm is overhead
  • Now I'm always close to home no matter where I roam,
  • For Oklahoma dust is everywhere
  • Makes no difference where I'm walkin', I can hear my chickens squawkin'
  • I can hear my wife a-talkin' in the air
  • It blowed away, it blowed away,
  • My Oklahoma home blowed away
  • But my home is always near; it's in the atmosphere,
  • My Oklahoma home that blowed away
  • I'm a roamin' Oklahoman, but I'm always close to home
  • And I'll never get homesick 'til I die
  • No matter where I'm found, my home is all around;
  • My Oklahoma home is in the sky
  • It blowed away, it blowed away,
  • My farm down upon the Cimarron
  • But all around the world, wherever dust is whirled,
  • Some is from my Oklahoma home
  • [Spare Tire Chorus:]
  • It blowed away, it blowed away,
  • My Oklahoma home blowed away
  • Oh it's up there in the sky in that dust cloud rolling by,
  • My Oklahoma home is in the sky
 
  • Paul and Silas were bound in jail
  • Had no Money for to go their bail
  • Keep your eyes on the prize
  • Hold on! Hold on!
  • Hold on! Keep your Eyes on the Prize
  • Hold on! Hold on!
  • Keep your Eyes on the Prize, hold on!
  • Paul and Silas began to shout
  • Doors popped open, and they walked out
  • Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on
  • Hold on! Hold on!
  • Keep your Eyes on the Prize, hold on!
  • Well, the only chains that we can stand
  • Are the chains of hand in hand
  • Keep your eyes on the prize
  • Hold on! Hold on!
  • Keep your Eyes on the Prize, hold on!
  • Got my hand on the freedom plow
  • Wouldn't take nothing for my journey now
  • Keep your eyes on the prize
  • Hold on! Hold on!
  • Keep your Eyes on the Prize, hold on!
  • Hold on! Hold on! Hold on! Hold on
 
  • The Missouri, she's a might river
  • Away you rolling river
  • The red man's camp lies on her borders
  • Away, we're bound away across the wide
  • Missouri
  • A white man loved an Indian maiden
  • Away you rolling river
  • With notions sweet his canoe was laden
  • Away, we're bound away across the wide
  • Missouri
  • O Shenandoah, I love your daughter
  • Away you rolling river
  • I'll take her 'cross the rolling water
  • Away, we're bound away across the wide
  • Missouri
  • The chief disdained the trader's dollars
  • Away you rolling river
  • My daughter never you shall follow
  • Away, we're bound away across the wide
  • Missouri
  • At last there came a Yankee skipper
  • Away you rolling river
  • He winked his eye, and he tipped his flipper
  • Away, we're bound away across the wide
  • Missouri
  • He sold the chief that fire-water
  • Away you rolling river
  • And 'cross the river he stole his daughter
  • Away, we're bound away across the wide
  • Missouri
  • O Shenandoah, I long to hear you
  • Away you rolling river
  • Across the wide and rolling water
  • Away, we're bound away across the wide
  • Missouri
 
  • I though I heard the Captain say,
  • Pay me my money down,
  • Tomorrow is our sailing day,
  • Pay me my money down
  • Oh pay me, oh pay me,
  • Pay me my money down,
  • Pay me or go to jail,
  • Pay me my money down
  • As soon as the boat was clear of the bar,
  • Pay me my money down,
  • The captain knocked me down with a spar,
  • Pay me my money down
  • Oh pay me, oh pay me,
  • Pay me my money down,
  • Pay me or go to jail,
  • Pay me my money down
  • I wish I was Mr Steven's son,
  • Pay me my money down,
  • Sit in the shade and watch the work done,
  • Pay me my money down
  • Oh pay me, oh pay me,
  • Pay me my money down,
  • Pay me or go to jail,
  • Pay me my money down
  • I wish I was Mr Howard's son,
  • Pay me my money down,
  • Sit in the shade and drink good rum,
  • Pay me my money down
  • Oh pay me, oh pay me,
  • Pay me my money down,
  • Pay me or go to jail,
  • Pay me my money down
  • Oh pay me, oh pay me,
  • Pay me my money down,
  • Pay me or go to jail,
  • Pay me my money down
 
  • We shall overcome
  • We shall overcome
  • We shall overcome some day
  • Oh, deep in my heart
  • I do believe
  • We shall overcome some day
  • We'll walk hand in hand
  • We'll walk hand in hand
  • We'll walk hand in hand some day
  • Oh, deep in my heart
  • I do believe
  • We shall overcome some day
  • We shall all be free
  • We shall all be free
  • We shall all be free some day
  • Oh, deep in my heart
  • I do believe
  • We shall overcome some day
  • We are not afraid
  • We are not afraid
  • We are not afraid some day
  • Oh, deep in my heart
  • I do believe
  • We shall overcome some day
  • We are not alone
  • We are not alone
  • We are not alone some day
  • Oh, deep in my heart
  • I do believe
  • We shall overcome some day
  • The whole wide world around
  • The whole wide world around
  • The whole wide world around some day
  • Oh, deep in my heart
  • I do believe
  • We shall overcome some day
  • We shall overcome
  • We shall overcome
  • We shall overcome some day
  • Oh, deep in my heart
  • I do believe
  • We shall overcome some day
 
  • Froggie went a-courtin' and he did ride, a - huh
  • Froggie went a-courtin' and he did ride, a - huh
  • Froggie went a-courtin' and he did ride
  • Sword and pistol by his side, a - huh, a - huh, fare the well
  • Well he rode down to Miss Mouse's door
  • Where he had often been before
  • He took Miss Mousie on his knee
  • Said "Miss Mousie will you marry me"
  • I'll have to ask my Uncle Rat
  • See what he will say to that
  • Well, Uncle Rat laughed and shook his fat sides
  • To think his niece would be a bride
  • Well, Uncle Rat rode off to town
  • To buy his niece a wedding gown
  • Where will the wedding supper be
  • Way down yonder in a hollow tree
  • What will the wedding supper be
  • A fried misquito and a roasted flea
  • First to come in were to little ants
  • Fixing around to have a dance
  • Next to come in was a bumble bee
  • Bouncing a fiddle on his knee
  • Next to come in was a fat sassy lad
  • Thinks himself as big as his dad
  • Thinks himself a man indeed
  • Because he chews the tobacco weed
  • And next to come in was a big tomcat
  • He swallowed the frog and the mouse and the rat

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