saro jane

kingston trio, the

rock-a-bout

rock-a-bout

rock-a-bout

come on and rock-about my saro jane

come on and rock-about my saro jane

oh

there's nothing to do but to sit down and sing and rock-about my saro jane

i've got a wife and five little children

believe i'll take a trip on the big macmillan. oh

saro jane

a guy like me don't have no home

i make my livin' on my shoulder bone

oh

sara jane. oh

saro jane. oh

saro jane

come on and rock-about my saro jane

come on and rock-about my saro jane

oh

there's nothing to do but to sit down and sing and rock-about my saro jane

woke up this mornin' feeling mighty mean

thinkin' 'bout my good gal in new orleans

oh

saro jane

fireman

keep those boilers hot. i want to reach town by six o'clock

oh

saro jane. oh

saro jane. oh

saro jane

come on and rock-about my saro jane

come on and rock-about my saro jane

oh

there's nothing to do but to sit down and sing and rock-about my saro jane

back's getting' tired and shoulder's gettin' sore

each sack is bigger than the one before. oh

saro jane

a rock in my stomach and a watchin' my head

gettin' superstitious 'bout my pork and bread

oh

saro jane. oh

saro jane

come on and rock-about my saro jane

come on and rock-about my saro jane

oh

there's nothing to do but to sit down and sing and rock-about my saro jane

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