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Up in the Big Rock Candy Mountain
The cops have wooden legs
The bulldogs all have rubber teeth
And the hens lay soft boiled eggs
The farmer’s loft is full of hay
His wife wears a satin dress
Well, I’m a-gonna go where the wind don’t blow
It don’t rain, it don’t snow
In the Big Rock Candy Mountain

In the Big Rock Candy Mountain
The jails are made of tin
If by mistake you get locked up
You can walk right out again
You sleep all day ‘neath the gumdrop trees
You drink from the lemonade springs
You sleep all day

Up in the Big Rock Candy Mountain
There grows a money tree
But nobody pays any mind to it
‘Cause everything is free
All of the cows givе chocolate milk
The women outnumbеr the men
That’s why I’m a-gonna go where the wind don’t blow
It don’t rain, it don’t snow
In the Big Rock Candy Mountain
The cops have wooden legs
The hens lay soft boiled eggs
The jails are made of tin
The women outnumber the men
Yes, he women outnumber the men…
[Fade out]

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[Confirmed by transcription, 15Nov2022, caj]