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Disc 1
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01.
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Blowin' in the Wind (Broadside Show, May 1962)
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02.
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Delia's Gone
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03.
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Baby, Let Me Follow You Down
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04.
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In the Jailhouse Now
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05.
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Fixin' to Die
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06.
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Five Feet High & Rising
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07.
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Standing on the Highway (Folksinger's Choice, 11th March, 1961)
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08.
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Busted
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09.
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Talkin' New York
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10.
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Transfusion Blues
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11.
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In the Pines (Carnegie Chapter Hall, NYC, 4th Nov, 1961)
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12.
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The Rebel - Johnny Yuma
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13.
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House of the Rising Sun
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14.
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The Smiling Bill McCall
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15.
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Mixed-Up Confusion
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16.
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I Still Miss Someone
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17.
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Talkin' Bear Mountain Picnic Massacre Blues (Carnegie Chapter Hall, NYC, 4th Nov, 1961)
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18.
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The Big Battle
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19.
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In My Time of Dyin'
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20.
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Bonanza
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21.
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Song to Woody
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22.
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Remember the Alamo
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23.
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The Girl Left Behind (Folk Song Festival, 29th October, 1961)
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24.
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I'm Free From the Chain Gang Now
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25.
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See That My Grave Is Kept Clean
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Disc 2
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01.
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Highway 51
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02.
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Don't Take Your Guns to Town
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03.
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Man of Constant Sorrow
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04.
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In Them Old Cottonfields Back Home
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05.
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The Death of Emmett Till (Broadside Show, May 1962)
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06.
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Tennessee Flat-Top Box
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07.
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Freight Train Blues
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08.
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I Walk the Line
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09.
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Sally Gal (Wnyc radio studio NYC 29 Oct 61)
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10.
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Girl in Saskatoon
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11.
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You're No Good
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12.
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What Do I Care
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13.
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Poor Lazarus (Saturday of Folk Music, 29th July, 1961)
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14.
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Lost on the Desert
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15.
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Gospel Plow
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16.
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Hank and Joe and Me
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17.
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(Naomi Wise) Omie Wise (Riverside Church NYC, July 1961)
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18.
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Accidentally on Purpose
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19.
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Corrinna, Corrinna
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20.
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Big River
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21.
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Pretty Peggy-O
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22.
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So Doggone Lonesome
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23.
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1913 Massacre (Carnegie Chapter Hall, NYC, 4th Nov, 1961)
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24.
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Frankie's Man, Johnny
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25.
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He Was a Friend of Mine (Riverside Church NYC, July 1961)
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Delia, oh, Delia
Delia all my life
If I hadn't a-shot poor Delia
I'd a-had her for my wife
Delia's gone
One more round
Delia's gone
I went up to Memphis
And I met Delia there
Found her in her parlor
And I tied her to her chair
Delia's gone
One more round
Delia's gone
She was low-down and triflin'
And she was cold and mean
Kind of evil make me
Want to grab my submachine
Delia's gone
One more round
Delia's gone
First time I shot her
I shot her in the side
Hard to watch her suffer
But with the second shot, she died
Delia's gone
One more round
Delia's gone
But jailer, oh, jailer
Jailer, I can't sleep
'Cause all around the bedside
I hear the patter of Delia's feet
Delia's gone
One more round
Delia's gone
So, if your woman's devilish
You can let her run
Or, you can bring her down and do her
Like Delia got done
Delia's gone
One more round
Delia's gone
Delia's gone
One more round
Delia's gone
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