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Tenderly Lyrics
Walter Gross / Jack Lawrence The evening breeze caressed the trees tenderly The trembling trees embraced the breeze tenderly
W. B. A.
Go back to yer work, me broth of a boy,
An' shtop all yer strikes an' yer fuss.
Or divil a wun will get any employ,
An' ye'll soon all be shtarvin' or wuss.
It's d--d little minin' yer doin' at all;
There's others work betther nor you.
Yer fit but for ditchin' out in the canawl,
If minin' don't suit yez, why, go till the Wist,
Or anywhere's out of the way;
'Twouldn't grieve uz at all if yez all were at rist
'Neath the sod of yer bog in the say.
So shtart or be off (we're wanting no such)
An' lit those min who want to work, be:
We've miners enough, bo
An' in your place we'll get the Chinee.
Note: A real rarity --- an honest-to-God bosses' song. This was
printed by mine operators in 1871 to help crush a miners'
union, the W.B.A (Workingmen's Benevolent Association.) It
didn't work, and the union persisted until 1875, when the
Reading com
out. See STRK1875 RG
From American Labor Songs of the Nineteenth Century, Foner
tune not supplied, but sings well to Believe Me If All Those
Endearing Young Charms ( BNDAUST)
@mine @union @America
filename[ WBASONG
play.exe BNDAUST
RG
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Walter Gross / Jack Lawrence The evening breeze caressed the trees tenderly The trembling trees embraced the breeze tenderly
W. B. A.
Go back to yer work, me broth of a boy,
An' shtop all yer strikes an' yer fuss.
Or divil a wun will get any employ,
An' ye'll soon all be shtarvin' or wuss.
It's d--d little minin' yer doin' at all;
There's others work betther nor you.
Yer fit but for ditchin' out in the canawl,
Dreaming By Jack Bruce Lyrics
Dreaming about my love; You bring me joy and hours of happiness, More or less. I dream my life away. Waiting for you to come; Changing my li
Or workin' wid some railroad crew.Dreaming about my love; You bring me joy and hours of happiness, More or less. I dream my life away. Waiting for you to come; Changing my li
If minin' don't suit yez, why, go till the Wist,
Or anywhere's out of the way;
'Twouldn't grieve uz at all if yez all were at rist
'Neath the sod of yer bog in the say.
So shtart or be off (we're wanting no such)
An' lit those min who want to work, be:
We've miners enough, bo
Im Taking Europe With Me Lyrics
Sleep in late a day a week a year. Open my eyes, how'd I get here? Order food and turn on Oprah. Things are clean in Canada! I think I just might -- PRE
h English and Dutch,Sleep in late a day a week a year. Open my eyes, how'd I get here? Order food and turn on Oprah. Things are clean in Canada! I think I just might -- PRE
An' in your place we'll get the Chinee.
Note: A real rarity --- an honest-to-God bosses' song. This was
printed by mine operators in 1871 to help crush a miners'
union, the W.B.A (Workingmen's Benevolent Association.) It
didn't work, and the union persisted until 1875, when the
Reading com
Dying Stars Lyrics
You won?t get a show! You?re gonna die die die die Get down! DOWN! Can?t raise my hat You keep beheading me Can?t shake my hands You
pany provoked a strike that starved the unionYou won?t get a show! You?re gonna die die die die Get down! DOWN! Can?t raise my hat You keep beheading me Can?t shake my hands You
out. See STRK1875 RG
From American Labor Songs of the Nineteenth Century, Foner
tune not supplied, but sings well to Believe Me If All Those
Endearing Young Charms ( BNDAUST)
@mine @union @America
filename[ WBASONG
play.exe BNDAUST
RG
===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY