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Hen House
02:35
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I went down to the hen house
to see what I could happen to see.
I found my old chicken,
Good old Martha, that hen of mine.
Her nest was empty,
there were no eggs to be found.
So, I had to sit and wait
for her to lay an egg down.
I sang to her this song
and she gave one brown egg to me.
It just goes to show you
nothing in this world is free.
I took the egg to the kitchen
and cracked it in a frying pan.
This song's now over.
So, don't ask for any bacon.
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Banjo Love
04:01
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we'll drink from a jar
i'll show you my scars
you hate the sound of the banjo
i can't write a love song
i've been loving for way too long
all i can do is beat upon the banjo
banjo love, it fits just like a glove
banjo love, the bees just got to buzz
makes me want to dance
come on darling give it a chance
still a plunky, grumpy song might be a love song
i'll show you the stars
we'll lay out in the yard
i won't forget to bring along the banjo
every bird's got a song
beat on your clanging gong
while i plunk upon my old banjo
banjo love, it fits just like a glove
banjo love, the bees just got to buzz
makes me want to dance
come on darling, give it a chance
still a plunky, grumpy song might be a love song
When you're young, a slow
brooding melody may be all that it takes.
A serenade for your lady fair
is what gets her cake to bake.
After some years, there's hair in your ears,
love songs become inconvenient.
Daily life, with its gives and its takes,
is more of a social agreement.
We've sure been through a lot,
this is the best love song that I got.
Like a cow appreciates grass,
I'm thankful for you.
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Palms of Victory
03:48
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I saw a blood washed traveler
In garments white as snow
While traveling through the highway
Where heavenly breezes blow
I saw him in the conflict
When all around was strife
And wicked men and devils
Convened to take his life
I saw him cast in prison
A dungeon dark as night
And yet I heard him shouting
The burden is so light
Palms of victory
Crowns of glory
Palms of victory
I shall bear
I saw him taken from prison
And chained unto the stake
And yet, I heard him shouting
It’s all for Jesus sake
Palms of victory
Crowns of glory
Palms of victory
I shall bear
I saw the flame when kindled
The blaze was burning bright
And yet I heard him shouting
The burden is so light
Palms of victory
Crowns of glory
Palms for victory
I shall bear
I saw his soul departing
It seemed the veil was rent
And I could see the angels
Which Jesus Christ had sent
They bore him to the Savior
The ever blessed one
The brightest star in glory
And Jesus said, well done
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Judas
02:41
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Old man Judas had a hill,
on the outskirts of town.
He built himself a gallows
to hang himself from.
With a kiss he sealed the deal,
everything's got a price.
Old man Judas felt so bad
when the guards rolled them dice.
A couple of nails and a butchered king
to finish up the job.
Old man Judas played hs part
and from the rope he did bob.
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Love is a Martyr
06:13
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The babies and mothers
All wait in the car
While dad takes a detour
And drinks at the bar
She might have been lonely
But now she don’t care
He’s usually quiet
When he drives home impaired
She used to get angry
And they used to fight
But she knows she can’t
Keep this up every night
The paycheck ain’t much
And he sucks in what’s left
Of what used to be love
And a lifetime of debt
Love is patient
Love is kind
Love is a martyr
Love will give until it’s all gone
Without a word
But when it’s gone, don’t even bother
To hope for something more
Now last call is all curdled up in his gut
And he finds his purpose in making abrupt
Intersections to no one but those who might hear
And those who might hear also had too much beer
The whole building shook
When his head hit the door
It trembled again
When he crashed on the porch
His car would have broken his fall years before
But nothing and no one
Were there anymore
Love is patient
Love is kind
Love is a martyr
Love will give until it’s all gone
Without a word
But when it’s gone don’t even bother
To hope for something more
I still believe you were perfect in every way
I still believe you were perfect in every way
It lulls you to sleep
Then it bites like a rattlesnake
The deeper the teeth sink
The better the dreaming
Make up some excuse to get angry
Then fire away
It binds you to me
Then it cuts like a razor blade
Love is patient
Love is kind
Love is a martyr
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Brother Jack Altoona, Pennsylvania
Brother Jack gleans inspiration from old fashioned gospel music, foot-stomping drinking songs, and long winded storytellers. He has a love for words, both written and sung. If you like weird folk music and storytelling, check out Brother Jack!
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