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CYBERVANIA.

Sing Song at Washington D,C. Convention.

CYBERVANIA
CYBERVANIA Site Map.
Two Major Home Cities:
Tributes to Late Relatives.

The Old Time Religion Medley: 

'Tis the Old Time Religion (3x)

It's Good enough for me.

 

It was good for my brother

It was good for my sister

It was good for my father

It's good enough for me.

 

Makes me love everybody (3x)

It's Good enough for me.

 

It was good for the Prophet Daniel (3x)

It's good enough for me.

 

It was tried in the fiery furnace (3x)

It's good enough for me.

 

'Tis the Old Time Religion (3x)

It's Good enough for me.

 

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When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time shall be no more
And the morning breaks eternal bright and fair
When the saved on earth shall gather over on the other shore
And the roll is called up yonder I'll be there
When the roll is called up yonder
When the roll is called up yonder
When the roll is called up yonder
When the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there

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Last night I lay a sleeping
There came a dream so fair
I stood in old Jerusalem
Beside the temple there.
I heard the children singing
Each ever as they sang
Me thought the voice of angels
From Heaven answer rang
Me thought the voice of angels
From Heaven answer rang!
Jerusalem! Jerusalem! Lift up your voice and sing!
Hosanna, in the Highest! Hosanna to your King!

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An then I thought my dream was changed
The streets no longer rang
Hushed were the glad hosannas
Still the little children sang.
The sun grew dark with mystery
The town so cold and chilled
As the shadow of a cross arose
Upon a lonely hill.
As the shadow of a cross arose
Upon a lonely hill.
Jerusalem! Jerusalem!
Hark how the angels sing.
Hosanna! In the Highest!
Hosanna to your King!

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And once again, the scene was changed
New Earth there seemed to be
I saw The Holy City
Beside the tideless sea
As the Light of God was on its streets
The gates were open wide
And all who would, might enter,
And no one was denied.
No need of moon, nor stars by night,
Nor sun to shine by day.
For it was the New Jerusalem
That would not pass away.
It was the New Jerusalem
That would not pass away.
Jerusalem! Jerusalem!
Sing for the night is o'er!
Hosanna! In the highest!
Hosanna forever more!
Hosanna! In the highest!
Hosanna forever more!

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TWENTY FIVE BOTTLES OF BEER ON THE WALL:

Twenty five bottles of beer on the wall
Twenty five bottles of beer
Take one down
Pass it around
Twenty four bottles of beer on the wall.
 
Twenty four bottles of beer on the wall
Twenty four bottles of beer
Take one down
Pass it around
Twenty three bottles of beer on the wall.
 
[Keep counting down to "0"]
 
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1800's Medley:

Swing low, Sweet Chariot,
Comin' forth to carry me Home.
Swing low, Sweet Chariot,
Comin' forth to carry me home.
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I looked over Jordan,
What did I see?
Comin' forth to carry me home!
A band of Angels comin' after me,
Comin' forth to carry me home. [chorus]
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In the prison cell I sit
Thinking Mama Dear of you,
And our bright and shiney home so far away.
Though the tears they fill my eyes
Spite of all that I can do,
Though I try to cheer my comrades and be gay [chorus].
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CHORUS: Tramp! Tramp! Tramp! The Boys are marching,
Cheer up comrades they will come!
And beneath the Stary Flag
We shall breathe the air again
In the Free Lands of our own beloved homes!
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At the battle front we stood
When their fiercest charge they made,
And they swept us off a hundred men or more.
But before we'd reached their lines
They were beaten back, dismayed;
And we heard the cries of victory o'er and o'er!
[chorus]
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So within this prison cell
We are waiting for the day
When they come and open wide the Iron Door!
And our hallowed Eyes be bright
and our poor hearts they'll be gay,
When we think of seeing home and friend once more.
[chorus]
 
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Oh give me a home
Where the buffalo roam
Where the deer and the antelope play.
Where seldom is heard,
A discouraging word.
And the skies are not cloudy all day.
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play.
Where seldom is heard,
A discouraging word.
And the skies are not cloudy all day.
 
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In a cavern, in a canyon
Excavating for a mine
Lived a miner, forty-niner
And his daughter, Clementine
Oh, my darling, oh, my darling
Oh, my darling Clementine;
You are lost and gone forever,
Dreadful sorry, Clementine.
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1) My Grandfather's clock
Was too large for the shelf,
So it stood ninety years
On the floor.
It was taller by half
Than the old man himself,
Though it weighed
Not a pennyweight more.
It was bought on the morn
Of the day he was born,
It was always
His treasure and pride,
And it stopped short,
Never to go again,
When the old man died. (Chorus)
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CHORUS:
Ninety years without slumbering
Tic Toc Tic Toc.
It's life's seconds numbering
Tic Toc Tic Toc.
It stopped, short;
Never to go again,
When the old man died.
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2) In watching its pendulum
Swing to and fro,
Many hours he spent as a boy.
And in childhood and manhood
The clock seemed to know,
And it shared both
His sorrow and joy.
And it struck twenty-four
When he entered the door,
With a blooming
And beautiful bride, Never to go again,
When the old man died. (Chorus)
 
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Down in front of Casey's
old brown wooden stoop
On a summer's evening
we formed a merry group
Boys and girls together,
me and Mamie O'Rourke
Tripped the light fantastic
on the sidewalks of New York
East Side, West Side, all around the town
The tots sang "ring-around-rosie,"
"London Bridge is falling down"
Boys and girls together,
 me and Mamie O'Rourke
Tripped the light fantastic
on the sidewalks of New York
 
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IT'S A LONG WAY TO TIPPERARY:

It's a long way to Tipperary,
It's a long way to go.
It's a long way to Tipperary
To the sweetest girl I know!
Goodbye Piccadilly,
Farewell Leicester Square!
It's a long long way to Tipperary,
But my heart's right there.

 

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