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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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I think sir the battle is over
And the young soldier lay
Down his gun i'm tired of
Running for cover, I'm certain
The battle is done for see over
There where we fought them
It's quiet for they've all gone
Away all left is the dead and
The dying, the blue lying long
Side the grave so you think the
Battle is over, and you even lay
Down your gun you carelessly
Rise from your cover, for you
Think the battle is done now
Boy hit the dirt, listen to me
For I'm still the one in command
Get flat on the ground here
Beside me, and lay your heart
To the sand can you hear the
Deafening rumble, can you feel
The trembling ground it's not
Just the horses and wagons
That make such a deafening
Sound for every shot fired had
An echo and every man killed
Wanted life there lies your friend
Jim McKinney, can you take the
News to his wife? no son the
Battle's not over, the battle has
Only begun the rest of the battle
Will cover the part that has
Blackened the sun the fight
Yet to come is not with cannon
Nor will the fight be hand to
Hand no one will regroup the
Forces, no charge will a general
Command the battle will rage
In the bosom of mother and
Sweetheart and wife brother
And sister and daughter will
Grieve for the rest of their lives
Now go ahead, rise from your
Cover, be thankful that God let
You live go fight the rest of the
Battle for those who gave all
They could give i see sir the battle's
Not over, the battle has only
Begun the rest of the battle
Will cover this part that has
Blackened the sun for though
There's no sound of the cannon
And though there's no smoke
In the sky i'm dropping the gun
And the saber and ready for
Battle am i
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