(Nick Reynolds/Bob Shane/John Stewart) The anchor is weighed and sails they are set. Away, Rio! The girls back home we'll never forget for we're bound
(Scott Wiseman) [Spoken:] In the hills of North Carolina, since the times of the early settlers, a strange light has Been witnessed near the top of
(Mike Stewart) [Chorus:] Go tell it on the mountains over the hills and ev'rywhere and you can go (go) tell it on the mountain, Jesus Christ was born
(Stan Wilson) [Chorus:] Jane, Jane, Jane, mark my bonnie Jane as sweet as sugar in the cane, don't be ashame. Jane cannot see. She's as blind as she
(Nick Reynolds/Bob Shane/John Stewart) [Chorus:] Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. Good-bye, Mitzi Brown. Fare thee well, old Joe Clark. I'm gonna leave
(Nick Reynolds/Bob Shane/John Stewart) [Chorus:] Pullin' away, he's pullin away. Now his wagons are loaded, he's pullin' away. Hard luck is the fortune
(John Stewart) I was born in Portland town. I was born in Portland town. Yes, I was. Oooh, yes, I was. October third, I'm on my way. October third,
(John Stewart) [Chorus:] If there's one more town, I'll be goin'. Fight for the winnin' and I'll be there. If there's one more song, I'll be singin'.
(Richard Rogers/L. Lerner) She was too good to me. How can I get along now? So close she stood to me. Everything seems all wrong now. She would have
(John Stewart/George Yanok) [Spoken:] I remember when I rode into town that morning in December of forty-eight. Oh, bitter cold. I had on my parka,
(George Auric/Paul Dehn) We lay my love and I beneath the weeping willow. But now alone I lie and weep beside the tree. Singing "Oh willow waly" by
(Mike Settle) When I was a little boy, my mother said to me, "Watch the new born roses grow. It's a pretty sight to see. You, my son, shall blossom