Big Rock Candy Mountain

Big Rock Candy Mountain Lyrics – Harry McClintock | O Brother, Where Art Thou?

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Big Rock Candy Mountain LyricsBig Rock Candy Mountain Song Lyrics is an English song sung by Harry McClintock from the movie O Brother, Where Art Thou?Big Rock Candy Mountain Track Number 2 is written by Harry K Mc Clintock.

Harry McClintock Big Rock Candy Mountain Song Lyrics Details

SongBig Rock Candy Mountain
ArtistHarry McClintock
MovieO Brother, Where Art Thou?
Released1972
WriterHarry K Mc Clintock
CategoryEnglish Song Lyrics

Big Rock Candy Mountain Lyrics

Big Rock Candy Mountain Lyrics


One evening as the sun went down
And the jungle fire was burning
Down the track came a hobo hikin’
And he said, “Boys, I’m not turning
I’m headed for a land that’s far away
Beside the crystal fountains
So come with me, we’ll go and see
The Big Rock Candy, Mountains

“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

“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

“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

“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-handle shovels
No axes, saws or picks
I’m a-goin’ to stay where you sleep all day
Where they hung the jerk that invented work
In The Big Rock Candy, Mountains

“I’ll see you all this comin’ fall
In the Big Rock Candy, Mountains”

Harry McClintock Big Rock Candy Mountain Song

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