Big Rock Candy Mountain - Lyrics

Big Rock Candy Mountain
(Traditional)
On the big rock candy mountain
The cops have wooden legs
Bulldogs all have rubber teeth
And the hens lay soft boiled eggs

On the big rock candy mountain
Never change your socks
Little streams of alcohol
Go trickling down the rocks

Oh I wanna go
Where the wind don't blow
On the big rock candy mountain

On the big rock candy mountain
It's a land that's fair and bright
Handouts grow on bushes
And you sleep out every night

Oh I wanna go
Where the wind don't blow
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