I'm Sailin' Sailin'

To A Place I've Never Seen

That's Way Down South

Sweet 'ol New Orleans

Cause My Hometown Friend Treats Me Awful Mean



If I Could Holler

Yeah Holler

If I Could Scream And Cry

It Hurts Me So

When I Look Up In The Sky

Cause My Friends Turn Their Heads

As They Pass Me By



Now It's Rainin'

It's Rainin'

The Wind's Blowin' Cold

Lord I Thought I Heard

My Train Whistle Blow

Now I'm Gonna Sail So Far

Til I Won't Be Back No More



Pardon Me, Pardon Me

It's So Hard To Stand

I Ain't Got No Money

Uncle Sam Has Called My Name

Now There's Not A Soul

To Give Me A Helpin' Hand