Banjo Sam

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Grandpa Jones - Country

Banjo Sam

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[Verse 1] I'm a rovin' little banjo picker up from Alabam' Where I used to hoe the cotton and the cane Well, the old folks they will miss me when they shout for banjo Sam Cuz I'm not a-gonna live with them again Well, I left them in the night when the moon was shinin' bright I struck out with a banjer in my hand Well I left my only brother and my dear old aged mother And I run away to join this little band [Verse 2] Well, I pick and sing both night and day, I'm workin' mighty hard I'm makin' all the money that I can When I return to my old home, I'll sho' go back in style The old folks will be proud of Banjo Sam Well, I'm a-savin' every cent, cept'n what I go and spend I'm a-goin' back to see them all again To see my only brother and my dear old aged mother They'll say, "Welcome home, little Banjo Sam!" [Verse 3] Now the cabin which I lived in was sittin' on a hill And the mockingbird is singin' on the tree I'll build myself a mansion in that spot that I love well Let Mother and my brother live with me Well, when the day is o'er, we will gather 'round the door Of that mansion, all the kinfolks in a jam Well we'll keep the banjo ringin' and we'll listen to the singin' They'll be proud of their little Banjo Sam

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  • Grandpa Jones