O Brother Where Art Thou - Big Candy Rock Mountain

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[C]One evening as the sun went down
And the jungle fires were burning,
Down the track came a hobo hiking,
And he said, "Boys, I'm not turning
I'm he[F]aded for a land that's far away
Besides the crystal fou[G]ntains
So c[C]ome with me, we'll go and see
The Big Rock C[G]andy Moun[C]tains

[C]In the Big Rock Candy Mountains,
There's a l[F]and that's fair and br[C]ight,
Where the ha[F]ndouts grow on bu[C]shes
And you sleep out every ni[G]ght.
Where the bo[C]xcars all are empty
And the s[F]un shines every d[C]ay
And the b[F]irds and the be[C]es
And the cig[F]arette tr[C]ees
The lem[F]onade spr[C]ings
Where the blu[F]ebird si[C]ngs
In the B[G]ig Rock Candy Moun[C]tains.

(The next parts go the same as the precedent)

In the Big Rock Candy Mountains
All the cops have wooden legs
And the bulldogs all have rubber teeth
And the hens lay soft-boiled eggs
The farmers' trees are full of fruit
And the barns are full of hay
Oh I'm bound to go
Where there ain't no snow
Where the rain don't fall
The winds don't blow
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains.

In the Big Rock Candy Mountains
You never change your socks
And the little streams of alcohol
Come trickling down the rocks
The brakemen have to tip their hats
And the railway bulls are blind
There's a lake of stew
And of whiskey too
You can paddle all around it
In a big canoe
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains

In the Big Rock Candy Mountains,
The jails are made of tin.
And you can walk right out again,
As soon as you are in.
There ain't no short-handled shovels,
No axes, saws nor picks,
I'm bound to stay
Where you sleep all day,
Where they hung the jerk
That invented work
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains.

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I'll see you all this coming fall
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains

Enjoy!