Big Rock Candy Mountain
Guitar
Ukulele
Intro
Verse
One evening as the sun went down and the jungle fire was burning
Down the track came a hobo hiking and he said, “Boys, I’m not turning”
I’m headed for a land that’s far away besides the crystal fountains
So come with me, we’ll go and see the Big Rock Candy Mountains
Verse
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains there’s a land that’s fair and bright,
where the handouts grow on bushes and you sleep out every night
Where the boxcars all are empty and the sun shines every day
on the birds and the bees and the cigarette trees, the lemonade springs where the
bluebird sings in the Big Rock Candy Mountains
Verse
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 wind don’t blow in the Big Rock Candy Mountains
Verse
In the Big Rock Candy Mountains you never change your socks,
and the little streams of alcohol come a trickling down the rocks
The brakemen have to tip their hats and the railroad bulls are blind
There’s a lake of stew and of whiskey too, you can paddle all around ’em in a
big canoe in the Big Rock Candy Mountains
Verse
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 or picks
I’m a gonna stay where you sleep all day, where they
hung the Turk that invented work
in the Big Rock Candy Mountains
Instrumental
Outro
I’ll see you all this comin’ fall in the Big Rock Candy Mountains