Jump Down Spin Around Harry Belafonte

Gotta jump down, spin around and pick a bale of cotton Gotta jump down, spin around and pick a bale a day Gotta jump down, spin around and pick a bale of cotton Gotta jump down, spin around and pick

Jump Down, Spin Around Harry Belafonte

Gotta jump down, spin around and pick a bale of cotton Gotta jump down, spin around and pick a bale a day Gotta jump down, spin around and pick a bale of cotton Gotta jump down, spin around and pick

Dolly Dawn Harry Belafonte

Look, Look at Dolly, Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty dolly Oh here she come, here she come, here she come Pretty, pretty Dolly When Dolly hear them sound the drum Up she jump she holler

The Jack-Ass Song Harry Belafonte

Jackass will jump and bray, let him bray, let him bray I say the Jackass will jump and bray, Lordy let him bray, let him bray, everybody!

Jump In The Line Harry Belafonte

Jump In the Line Harry Belafonte Words and Music by Stephen Somvel -found on his "Jump Up Calypso" and "Calypso In Brass" LP's Shake, shake, shake, senora, shake your body line Shake, shake,

Jamaica Farewell (MBC '세시봉 콘서트' 1부) (트리오 세시봉) Harry Belafonte

be back for many a day My heart is down, my head is turning around I had to leave a little girl in Kingston Town Down at the market you can hear Ladies cry out while on their heads they bear Akkisai

Jamaica Farewell (Remastered) Harry Belafonte

for many a day My heart is down, my head is turning around I had to leave a little girl in Kingston town Sounds of laughter everywhere And the dancing girls sway to and fro I must declare my heart is

Jamaica Farewell (자메이카여 안녕) Harry Belafonte

for many a day My heart is down My head is turning around I had to leave a little girl in Kingston town Sounds of laughter everywhere And the dancing girls swing to and fro I must declare my heart is

Jamaica Farewell (자메이카여 안녕 : 해리 벨라폰테) Harry Belafonte

be back for many a day My heart is down, my head is turning around I had to leave a little girl in Kingston Town Down at the market you can hear Ladies cry out while on their heads they bear Akkisai

Angelina Harry Belafonte

Angelina, Angelina please bring down your concertina And play a welcome for me 'cause I'll be coming home from sea Angelina, Angelina please bring down your concertina And play a welcome for me

And I Love You So Harry Belafonte

t let the evening get me down Now that you？

Jamaica Farewell Harry Belafonte

Down the bay where the nights are gay And the sun shines daily on the mountain top I took a trip on a sailing ship And when I reached Jamaica I made a stop But I'm sad to say I'm on my way Won't

Jamaica Farewell (자메이카여 안녕 - 해리 벨라폰테) Harry Belafonte

JAMAICA FAREWELL Harry Belafonte Down the bay where the nights are gay And the sun shines daily on the mountain top I took a trip on a sailing ship And when I reached Jamaica I made a stop But

The Gifts They Gave Harry Belafonte

Jesus, our brother, kind and good Was humbly born in a stable of wood And the friendly beasts around Him stood Jesus, our brother, kind and good I said, the donkey, shaggy and brown I carried His mother

Mr. Bojangles Harry Belafonte

Oh I knew a man, Bojangles and he danced for you In worn out shoes With silver hair and ragged shirt and baggy pants The old soft shoe He jumped so high, he jumped so high Then he’d lightly touch down

Turn The World Around Harry Belafonte

We come from the fire, living in the fire Go back to the fire, turn the world around We come from the fire, living in the fire Go back to the fire, turn the world around We come from the water, living

Abraham, Martin And John Harry Belafonte

Has anybody here, Seen my old friend Abraham, Can you tell me, where he's gone, He freed a lotta people, But it seems the good die young, I just looked around, And he's gone, Has anybody here

Kingston Market Harry Belafonte

Come we go down, come we go down Come we go down to Kingston market Come we go down, come we go down Down to Kingston market Get your tamarind and sour sop, Mangoes and casaba, Bread fruit okra pigeon

Goin' Down Jordan Harry Belafonte

Harry Belafonte - Going Down Jordan Lyrics We are going down, Jordan We are going down, Jordan We are going down, Jordan Let's walk the heavenly road I was livin' me life as an Anglican Let me tell you

Abraham, Martin & John Harry Belafonte

Harry Belafonte - ABRAHAM MARTIN AND JOHN Lyrics Has anybody here, Seen my old friend John, Can you tell me, where he's gone, He freed a lotta people, But it seems the good die young, I just looked

Fare Thee Well Harry Belafonte

If I had wings like Noah's dove I'd fly up the river just to see The woman that I love Fare thee well oh my honey I say fare thee well When I woke up this morning It was drizzling rain all around my heart

Suzanne (Every Night When The Sun Goes Down) Harry Belafonte

Ev'ry night when the sun goes down Ev'ry night when the sun goes down Ev'ry night when the sun goes down Hang my head and mournful cry Suzanne Suzanne Suzanne you're gone True love don't weep true love

Suzanne (Every Night When The Sun Goes Down) (From 'Bright Road') Harry Belafonte

Ev'ry night when the sun goes down Ev'ry night when the sun goes down Ev'ry night when the sun goes down Hang my head and mournful cry Suzanne Suzanne Suzanne you're gone True love don't weep true love

Empty Chairs Harry Belafonte

I feel the trembling tingle of a sleepless night Creep through my fingers and the moon is bright Beams of blue come flickering through my window pane Like gypsy moths that dance around a candle flame

Cotton Fields (Live) Harry Belafonte

When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home Oh when

Lord Randall Harry Belafonte

I've been to my sweetheart mother I've been to my sweetheart mother Oh make my bed soon for I'm sick to the heart And fain would lie down Oh what did you eat, oh Randall, my son?

John Henry Harry Belafonte

of me Said hammer be the death of me, Lord, Lord Said hammer be the death of me When John Henry''s fam''ly needed money, Said he didn''t have but a dime If you wait ''til the red sun goes down

God Bless The Child Harry Belafonte

While the weak ones fade Empty pockets don't ever make the grade Mama may have, papa may have But God bless the child That's got its own, that's got its own Money you've got lots of friends Crowding around

Hosanna Harry Belafonte

stand oh no Story is told thru all creation Will not stand oh no House built on a weak foundation Will not stand oh no Story is toldl thru all creation Will not stand oh no Hosanna, rain come wash it down

Cotton Fields Harry Belafonte

My Mama would rock me in the cradle In them there ol' cotton fields at home Oh when them cotton balls bet rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them there ol' cotton fields at home It was down

Where The Little Jesus Sleeps Harry Belafonte

Dooy dai dooy dai dooy dai da Come children all, to the lonely stall Where the little Jesus sleeps Bring Him flowers, bring him flowers Dooy dai dooy dai dooy dai da Make of them a crown, gently lay it down

Dark As A Dungeon Harry Belafonte

It's as dark as a dungeon way down in the mine I never will forget one time when I was on a little visit down home in Ebenezer, Kentucky.

Betty An' Dupree Harry Belafonte

"Dupree went down-town a '44 in his hand Dupree went down-town a '44 in his hand Went for the jewelry but he shot that jewelry man Dupree said Betty here's your diamond ring Dupree said Betty here's

Danny boy Harry Belafonte

Oh Danny boy the pipes the pipes are calling From glen to glen and down the mountain side The summer's gone and all the roses falling It's you it's you must go and I must bide But

Danny boy Harry Belafonte

Oh Danny boy the pipes the pipes are calling From glen to glen and down the mountain side The summer's gone and all the roses falling It's you it's you must go and I must bide But

Mark Twain Harry Belafonte

fathoms off the starboard bow I got a gal named Cindy-Lou Feeds me gin and bake beans too Mark Twain, Mark Twain Three fathoms off the starboard bow I got a friend his name is Pete, sings dirty songs down

Little Bernadette Harry Belafonte

On a hillside far away A little girl sat down to pray Now her name we can't forget It's little Bernadette Sweet and gentle child was she Destined for eternity Bringing hope to you and me Little Bernadette

Four Strong Winds Harry Belafonte

you change your mind If I asked you one more time But we've been through that a hundred times or more If I get there before the snow flies And if things are going good You could meet me if I send you down

Danny Boy (Live) Harry Belafonte

Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen, and down the mountain side. The summer\'s gone, and all the roses falling, It\'s you, it\'s you must go and I must bide.

Angelique-O Harry Belafonte

You mama's got to take you back Your biscuits, Lord I can hardly chew You mama's got to take you back De pants I'm wearing is full of holes You mama's got to take you back While you're runnin' around

Island In The Sun Harry Belafonte

Island In the Sun Artist: Harry Belafonte (peak Billboard position # 30 in 1957) Words and Music by Harry Belafonte and Lord Burgess Title song from the 1957 film starring James Mason, Joan Collins

I'm Just A Country Boy Harry Belafonte

the stars And gold in the morning sun, And gold in the morning sun I'm never gonna kiss the ruby lips of the prettiest girl in town I'm never gonna ask her if she'd marry me For I know she'd turn me down

Who's Gonna Be Your Man Harry Belafonte

I look down the railroad track Just as far as I could see All I've seen was a little bitty hand Kept waving after me Who's gonna be your man? Who's gonna be your man?

Island In The Sun (From 'Island In The Sun') Harry Belafonte

sun Willed to me by my father's hand All my days I will sing in praise Of your forest, waters, Your shining sand As morning breaks The heaven on high I lift my heavy load to the sky Sun comes down

Those Three Are On My Mind Harry Belafonte

I think of Andy in the cold wet clay Those three are on my mind With his comrades down beside him On that brutal day Those three are on my mind There lies young James in his final pain Those three are

Pastures Of Plenty Harry Belafonte

from your ground I cut grapes from your vines To sat on our table's that light that sparkling wine Green pastures of plenty from dry desert ground From the grand coulee dam where the water runs down

Midnight Special Harry Belafonte

Special shine her ever lovin light on me If you ever go to Houston youd better walk right and you better not stagger and you better not fight Cause the sheriff will arrest you and hell carry you down

On Top Of Old Smokey Harry Belafonte

woman is her name Did I tell you 'bout the Eastman Lord what a shame He run off with my baby And scandalized my name Well I went up on a mountain top To call my baby back She was gone with that Eastman Down

Man Piaba Harry Belafonte

I grabbed a boat and went abroad In Baden Baden asked Sigmund Freud He said "Son, from your sad face remove the grouch Put the body down up on the couch I can see from your frustration a neurotic sublimation

Jump Down Spin Around Laura Veirs

Gotta jump down, spin around and pick a bale of cotton Gotta jump down, spin around and pick a bale a day Gotta jump down, spin around and pick a bale of cotton Gotta jump down, spin around and pick a