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Santa Lucia

Santa Lucia. Hark! Through the darksome night, sounds come a – winging: Lo! ‘tis the Queen of Light, joyfully singing. Deep in the northern sky, bright stars are beaming; Summer is drawing nigh, sunlight is gleaming. Clad in her garment white, wearing her crown of light,

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Santa Lucia

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  1. Santa Lucia Hark! Through the darksome night, sounds come a – winging: Lo! ‘tis the Queen of Light, joyfully singing. Deep in the northern sky, bright stars are beaming; Summer is drawing nigh, sunlight is gleaming. Clad in her garment white, wearing her crown of light, Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia. Welcome thou vision rare, lights glowing in thy hair. Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia. Soft winds caress the sea, breezes so tender. Make every dancing wave, gladly surrender! Days here are heavenly, nights are pure ecstasy, Santa Lucia, Santa Lucia.

  2. The Yellow Rose of Texas 8 There’s a yellow of Texas that I am going to see. No other fellow knows her, no body else but me. She cried so when I left her, it almost broke her heart, And if I ever find___ her, we never more shall part. She’s the sweetest little rose bud that Texas ever knew. Her eyes are bright as diamonds, they sparkle like the dew. You you may talk about your Clementine and sing of Rosealee, But the yellow rose of Texas is the only girl for me. 8 Oh I’m going back to find her, my heart is full of woe. We’ll sing the songs together, we sang so long ago. I’ll pick the banjo hap’ly, and sing the songs of yore. The yellow rose of Texas, she’ll be mine for evermore. REPEAT the REFRAIN!!!

  3. Yankee Doodle Father and I went down to camp, along with Captain Good – in’, And there we saw the men and boys as thick as hasty pud – in’. Yankee doodle keep it up, Yankee Doodle Dandy, Mind the music and the step and with the girls be handy. And there was Captain Washington upon a slapping stallion, A – giving orders to his men; I guess there was a million. REPEAT the REFRAIN!

  4. Sweet Betsy From Pike Oh, don’t you remember sweet Betsy from Pike? She crossed the wide prairies with her husband, Ike, With two yoke of oxen, an old yellow dog, A__ tall Shanghai rooster and one spotted hog. Too-ra-lee,___________ too-ra-lay,__________ Too-ra-Lee, too-ra-lay, Singing too-ra-lee, too-ra-lee, too-ra-lee aye__. One evening quite early they camped on the Platte, ‘Twas near by the road on a green shady flat. Poor Betsy, quite tired,__ lay down for repose, And Ike sat and gazed at his Pike County rose. REPEAT the REFRAIN!

  5. Oh What a Beautiful Morning 2/2 – two measure intro. There’s a bright golden haze on the meadow, there’s a bright golden haze on the meadow. The corn is as high as an elephant’s eye,___ and it looks like it’s climbing clear up to the sky.____ Oh, what a beautiful mornin’, Oh, what a beautiful day. I’ve got a beautiful feelin’__ everything’s going my way. 2/2 – two measure interlude All the cattle are standin’ like statues, all the cattle are standin’ like statues, They don’t turn their heads as they see me ride by,____ But a little brown mav’rick is winking her eye.____ REPEAT the REFRAIN! No interlude! All the sounds of the earth are like music, all the sounds of the earth are like music, The breeze is so busy it won’t miss a tree,____ and an old weeping willow is laughing at me.____ Oh, what a beautiful mornin’, Oh, what a beautiful day. I’ve got a beautiful feelin’__ everything’s going my way._____ Oh, what a beautiful day.____

  6. My Home’s in Montana My home’s in Montana, I left Indiana to start a new life far away in the west; My skin’s rough as leather, made tough by the weather, The wind and the sun of the land I love best. Duet repeats verse 1? I learned how to lasso way down in El Paso, I’ve followed the cattle where ever they roam; I’m weary of straying, right here I’ll be staying, I’ll wander no more for Montana’s my home.

  7. Home on the Range Oh, give me a home where the buffalo roam, Where the deer and the antelope play,__ Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, And the skies are not cloudy all day.__ Home, home on the range,___ Where the deer and the antelope play,__ Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, And the skies are not cloudy all day.__ REPEAT the REFRAIN! Quartet sings verse 1: How often at night when the heavens are bright With the lights from the glittering stars,__ Have I stood there amazed and asked as I gazed, If their glory exceeds that of ours.__ REPEAT the REFRAIN!

  8. Buffalo Gals As I was walking down the street, down the street, down the street, A pretty little gal I chanced to meet, Oh, she was fair to see. Buffalo gals, won’t you come out tonight, come out tonight, come out tonight. Buffalo gals, won’t you come out tonight and dance by the light of the moon. I asked her if she’d have a dance, have a dance, have a dance. I thought that I might have a chance to shake a foot with her. REPEAT the REFRAIN! I danced with the gal with a hole in her stocking, and her heel kept-a-knockin’ And her toes kept-a-rockin’, I danced with the gal with a hole in her stocking And we danced by the light of the moon. REPEAT the REFRAIN!

  9. Saints/Blue Note ENSEMBLE: We are trav’lin in the footsteps, Of those who’ve gone before___ And we’ll all be reunited, On a new and sun-lit shore. CHORUS: Oh, when the saints__ go marching in__ Oh, when the saints go marching in__ How I want to be in that number __ When the saints go marching in___. CHORUS:Take a blue note, make it moan, With a clarinet a cornet and a slide trombone,__ Syn – co – pate with RAZZ-a-ma-TAZZ.___ Put it all together Mister, and you’ve got jazz. GROUP I: When the Saints Go Marching In GROUP II: Take A Blue Note

  10. Basin Street Blues Won’t you come along with me,_______ to the Mississippi?___ We’ll take the boat to the land of dreams,__ steam down the river down to New Orleans; 1st solo: The band’s there to meet us, Chorus: They’re all there to meet us, 2nd solo: Old friends there to greet us, Chorus: They’re all there to greet us. We’ll see the place where the folks all meet; Heaven on earth , they call it Basin Street. Basin street is the street where the e-lite will always meet, In New Orleans, land of dreams, 3rd solo:You’ll never know how nice it seems or just how much it really means. Chorus: Glad to be,__ yes sir – ree, where welcome’s free, dear to me, Where I can lose____ my Basin Street Blues. 4th Solo: Basin Street is where we’ll always meet. Ya gotta go there to meet the e-lite. Down in N’orleans; the land of dreams. You know what I mean. Chorus: Glad to be; yes sir-ree, where welcome’s free, dear to me, where I can lose__ my Basin Street/ We’ll take the boat to the land of dreams. 5th SOLO: My Basin Street Blues. TUTTI: YEAH!!!!!!!!!

  11. America For Me Oh, it’s home again and home again, America for me! My heart is turning home again for there I long to be, In the land of youth and freedom beyond the ocean bars, Where the air is full of sun light and the flag is full of stars. Oh, I wish I could be home again, to see my family, When I get back home again, there I’ll always be. In my home the land is beautiful the oceans and the sky. We love to play and sing, as the happy days go by.

  12. scales • Bb – C – D - Eb – F – G –A - Bb

  13. Crawdad Hole You get a line and I’ll get a pole, Honey, You get a line and I’ll get a pole, Babe. You get a line and I’ll get a pole, we’ll go fishin’ in the crawdad hole, Honey, baby mine. Sittin’ on a bank ‘til my feet get cold, Honey Sittin’ on a bank ‘til my feet get cold, Babe. Sittin’ on a bank ‘til my feet get cold, lookin’ down that crawdad hole, Honey, Baby, mine. What you gonna do if the pond is dry, Honey? What you gonna do if the pond is dry, Babe? What you gonna do if the pond is dry? Sit on the bank, catch an old horsefly, Honey, Baby mine.

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