On Springfield Mountain there did dwell
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A lovely youth I knowed him well.
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Too roo de nay, too roo de noo
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This lovely youth one day did go
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Down to the meadom for to mow.
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Too roo de nay, too roo de noo.
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He scarce had mowed quite round the field
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When a crul serpent bit his heel.
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Too roo de nay, too roo de noo.
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They took him home to molly dear
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Which made him feel so very gueer.
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Too roo de nay, too roo de noo.
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Now Molly had two ruby lips
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With which the poison she did sip.
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Too roo de nay, too roo de noo.
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Now Molly had a rotting tooth,
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And so the poison killed them both.
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Springfield Mountain
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Woody Guthrie |