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A Joyful Song Cantate Domino. Sing a new song, sing a joyful new song. Cantate Domino. Sing a joyful, joyful new song, sing a new song. Cantate Domino, Cantate Domino. Cantate . Sing, sing a joyful new song. Cantate . Sing a joyful new song, sing a song.
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A Joyful Song Cantate Domino. Sing a new song, sing a joyful new song. Cantate Domino. Sing a joyful, joyful new song, sing a new song. Cantate Domino, Cantate Domino. Cantate. Sing, sing a joyful new song. Cantate. Sing a joyful new song, sing a song. Cantate Domino, Cantate Domino. Omnis terra, sing and rejoice all the earth. Omnis terra, sing and rejoice all the earth. Alleluia, sing alleluia. Alleluia, sing alleluia Alleluia, alleluia. Alleluia, alleluia Alleluia. Sing a new song, sing a new song. Cantate Domino! Cantate! Sing a joyful song!
Casey Jones Come all you rounders, that want to hear the story of a brave engineer. Casey Jones was the rounder’s name, on a sixty-eight wheeler he won his fame. The caller called Casey at half-past four, he kissed his wife at the station door. He mounted to the cabin with his orders in his hand, and he took his farewell trip to that promised land Casey Jones, mounted to his cabin, Casey Jones, with his orders in his hand. Casey Jones, mounted to his cabin, and he took his farwell trip to the promised land Hear that train a-comin’? “Whoo-Hoo!” Hear that train a-comin’? “Whoo-Hoo!”
Casey Jones pt. 2 Casey, he rounded the corner that day, He didn’t know another train was bound their way. The two trains collided with an awful roar And the sixty-eight wheeler, it would run no more. Casey Jones, mounted to his cabin, Casey Jones, with his orders in his hand. Casey Jones, mounted to his cabin, and he took his farewell trip to the promised land Hear that train a-comin’? “Whoo-Hoo!” Hear that train a-comin’? “Whoo-Hoo!” Now, Casey Jones is lookin’ down from up above, He sees his friends and fam’ly that he loved. He wouldn’t trade the way he lived or that last ride, Casey loved to drive a train until the day he died!
Somewhere Over the Rainbow Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high, There’s a land that I dreamed of once in a lullaby. High. Oh, somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue, And the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true. Oh, someday I’ll wish upon a star and wake up where the clouds are far behind me. Where troubles melt like lemon drops, high above the chim-mih-ney tops, that’s where you’ll find me. Oh, somewhere over the rainbow, oooo bluebirds fly. Birds fly over the rainbow, why, then oh, why can’t I, I?
Humpty Dumpty Humpty Dumpty was a wonderful guy, friendly, pleasant, a little bit shy. People liked him from the very first sight. But Humpty had a drawback, he wasn’t too bright. Da dum, da dum, da dum, da dum, dum. Da dum, da bah dow! Dwee bah doot’ndoot’nbah dop bow! Word came down the king was comin’ to town, bugles, banner, and folks of renown. Humpty was short, he came just up to my knee. He needed a place to look out and see. Humpty, he was a good egg. Dumpty, such a good egg. But you to to use some sense or you’ll pay the consequence, And gravity will bring you back down to the ground. Humpty Dumpty climbed up on the wall. Careful, steady, you don’t want to fall. An egg’s sense of balance is shaky at best. But the view he had was better than all of the rest.
Humpty Dumpty part 2 Dweebah doot’ndoot’ndwee bah doo bah! Dwee bah doot’ndoot’n bah dop bow! Da dum, da dum, da dum, da dum, dum. Da dum, da bah dop bow! Soon the King appeared with all of his men, short ones, tall ones, some of them thin. Humpty leaned forward to see it all. That’s when he slipped and skidded,and started to fall. Humpty, he was a good egg. Dumpty, such a good egg. But you to to use some sense or you’ll pay the consequence, And gravity will bring you back down to the ground. Well, Humpty landed hard on the ground. Crack! Splat! Not a good sound. All the horses came with all the King’s men, but they couldn’t put poor Humpty together again, Hey, I’ve got egg on my face! Together again, Looks like he ‘s finally cracked up! Together again. They couldn’t put poor Humpty together again.
Dreams that Children Dream In the golden light of morning, with the rising of the sun, Our anticipation builds for the adventures soon to come. There are mountaintops to conquer, there are oceans to explore. In the dreams that children dream, the world’s an open door. There is mystery and magic in the simplest kinds of things; In the colors of the rainbow in the song a robin sings. There are friends to be remembered, there are friends we’ve yet to meet. In the dreams that children dream, the world’s a place of peace. Dream, dream with me the dreams that children dream, the dreams we dream. Dream, dream with me of what our world could be. In the glowing warmth of evening, when the day’s adventures end, There are memories to cherish, there is hope to start again. There are shining stars to wish on in the sky of midnight blue; In the dreams that children dream, they really do come true In the dreams we dream, they really do come true.
Some nights I stay up cashing in my bad luck, Some nights I call it a draw. Some nights I wish that my lips could build a castle, Some nights I wish they’d just fall off. But I still wake up, I still see your ghost. Oh Lord, I’m still not sure what I stand for. Oh, what do I stand for? What do I stand for? Most nights, I don’t know anymore. This is it boys, this is war. What are we waiting for? Why don’t we break the walls already? I was never one to one to believe the hype, save that for the black and white. I try twice as hard and I’m half as liked but here they come again to jack my style. And that’s alright; I found a martyr here with me tonight. Stops my bones from wondering just who I am, who I am, who I am. Oh, who am I?
Some nights I wish that this all would end ‘cause I could use some friends for a change. And some nights I’m scared that you’ll forget me again, And some nights I always win. I always win. But I still wake up, I still see your ghost. Oh Lord, I’m still not sure what I stand for. Oh, what do I stand for? What do I stand for? Most nights, I don’t know. Oh, come on. So this is it? I sold my soul for this? Washed my hands of that for this? I miss my mom and dad for this? No, when I see stars, when I see, when I see stars, that’s all they are. When I hear songs they sound like this one, so come one. Oh, come on. Oh, come on, Oh, come on. The other night, you wouldn’t believe the dream I just had about you and me. I called you up but we’d both agree. It’s for the best you didn’t listen. It’s for the best you get our distance, oh.