Mmm!
It sure smells ready, and I'm so hungry!
Is it tasting time yet?
Almost, Tyrone, almost.
Here, Linda, here's the macaroni.
Here's the feather.
And here's the three -cornered hat.
Great! Throw them in and let's
stir up our last blend
of American folk songs.
Yummy!
Hey, wait for me!
Yankee Doodle went to town,
riding on a pony
Stuck a feather in his cap,
and called it macaroni
Yankee Doodle keep it up,
Yankee Doodle dandy
Mind the music and the step,
and with the girls be handy
Every day we sing this song,
doodah, doodah
Count down, race back nine miles long,
oh doodah day
Ham bone, ham bone,
where you been?
Around the world and back again
Ham bone, ham bone, have you heard?
Ham bone, ham bone, ham bone
Papa's gonna buy me a mockingbird
Ham bone, ham bone, ham bone
And if that mockingbird don't sing
Ham bone, ham bone, ham bone
Papa's gonna buy me a diamond ring
Ham bone, ham bone, ham bone
Let that diamond ring go shine
Ham bone, ham bone, ham bone
Papa's gonna buy me a fishin' line
Ham bone, ham bone, ham bone
Oh, went out to milk but I didn't know
how I milked the goat instead of the cow
A monkey sittin' on a pile of straw
Winkin' his eye at his mother -in -law
Turkey in the straw, turkey in the hay
Roll him up, twist him up, hi -tuck -a -ha
Hit him up a tuna call,
turkey in the straw
Well, came to a river and
I couldn't get across
So I paid five dol lars for
an old blind horse
Well, wouldn't go forward
and he wouldn't stand still
I went up and down like an old sawmill
Turkey in the straw, turkey in the hay
Roll him up, twist him up, hi -tuck -a -ha
Hit em' up and do it all,
turkey and straw
Oh I come from Alabama
with a banjo on my knee
I'm going to Louisiana,
my Susanna for to see
It rained all night the day I left,
the winter it was dry
The sun so hot I froze to death,
Susanna don't you cry
Oh Susanna, oh don't you cry for me
Cause I come from Alabama
with a banjo on my knee
I've been workin' on the railroad
all the live long day
I've been workin' on the railroad
just to pass the time away
Don't you hear the whistle blowin'
Rise up so early in the morn'
Don't you hear the captain
shoutin'
Dynamo, blow your horn
Dynamo, blow
Dynamo, blow
Dynamo, blow your horn
Dynamo, blow
Dynamo, blow
Dynamo, blow your horn
Someone's in the kitchen
with Dinah
Someone's in the kitchen, know
Someone's in the kitchen
with the grinder
Strum min' on the old banjo
Singin' B -5, B -I -O, B -5, B -I -O
B -5, B -I -O
Strummin' on the old ban jo
Whoo! Yeah!
Let's go!
You get a lion, I'll get a bull, honey
You get a lion, I'll get a bull, baby
You get a lion, I'll get a bull
We'll go down to the crawdad hole
Honey sugar baby mine
Look at that crawdad crawlingin' around,
honey
Look at that crawdad crawlin' around,
baby
Look at that crawdad crawlin' around
He's the mayor of crawdad town
Honey sugar baby mine
Put on the skillet, put on the pan,
Mama's gonna make a
little shortening bread.
That ain't all I'm gonna do,
Mama's gonna make a little
shortening bread.
Mama's little baby loves shortening,
shortening,
Mama's little baby
loves shortening bread.
Mama's little baby loves shortening,
shortening,
Mama's little baby loves
shortening bread.
Mama's little baby loves shortening,
shortening,
Mama's little baby loves
shortening bread.
Will the circle be unbroken,
by and by,
Lord, by and by?
There's a better home
awaiting in the sky,
Lord, in the sky
If I had a hammer,
I'd hammer in the morning
I'd hammer in the evening,
all over this land
I'd hammer out danger,
I'd hammer out a warning
I'd hammer out love
between my brothers and my sisters,
all over this land
Well I've got a hammer,
and I've got a bell
And I've got a song to sing
all over this land
It's the hammer of justice,
It's the bell of freedom,
It's a song about love
between my brothers and my sisters,
All over this land.
You
Linda Arnold 
