Sam McGee

 

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1. There's a valley by the ol' North Pole,

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    where ol' Sam McGee died in search of gold.

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    Where ever I wonder in memories,

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    I see the smoke from the pipe of Sam McGee.

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    (He sees the smoke from the pipe of Sam McGee.)

 

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    We had wondered way up there above the Klondike,

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    where we found the mighty mountain made of gold.

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    There old Sam, he got sick and made me promise,

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    that if he died, I wouldn't leave him in that cold.

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    (That if he died, he wouldn't leave him in the cold.)

 

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    The next morning he was cold and stiff and lifeless,

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    so I dragged him forty days upon my sled,

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    'till I found a pile of driftwood in the valley,

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    it was there I got the notion in my head.

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    (It was there he got the notion in his head).

 

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2. I took out my matches and I builded a fire,

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    and I laid old Sam upon the funeral pyre.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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    He sat up a grinnin' with his pipe in his mouth,

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    he sang, "Ho, ho, this is mighty like the south!"

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    (He sang "Ho, ho, this is mighty like the south!")

 

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3. The flames around him had a heavenly glow,

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    and the Northern Lights were just one big rainbow.

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    He sat there a grinnin' with his pipe in his mouth,

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    he sang "Ho, ho, this is mighty like the south!"

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    (He sang "Ho, ho, this is mighty like the south!")

 

    (Johnny Horton)