.On the Big Rock Candy Mountain
The cops have wooden legs
The bulldogs all have rubber teeth
And the hens lay soft-boiled eggs
On the Big Rock Candy Mountain
You never change your socks
And little streams of alcohol
Come trickling down the rocks
I'm bound to go
Wher.
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