Biografia:
Dave Van Ronk (30 de Junho de 1936 – 10 de Fevereiro de 2002) foi um cantor norte-americano de folk, nascido no Brooklyn, New York, vivendo em Greenwich Village, New York, eventualmente apelidado de "Prefeito de MacDougal Street."
Foi uma importante figura no cenário folk dos anos 60, influenciou e ajudou a promover muitos artistas iminentes dos quais era amigo, entre eles Bob Dylan, Tom Paxton, Patrick Sky, Phil Ochs, Ramblin' Jack Elliott, Joni Mitchell, entre outros.
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Outras músicas:
- Another Time And Place
- Back Water Blues
- Betty And Dupree
- Black Mountain Blues
- Careless Love
- Dinks Song
- Duncan And Brady
- Gamblers Blues St James Infirmary
- Hang Me Oh Hang Me
- He Was A Friend Of Mine
- Hesitation Blues
- Just A Closer Walk With Thee
- Kc Moan
- Lady Gay
- Losers
- Luang Prabang
- Oh What A Beautiful City
- Please See That My Grave Is Kept Clean
- Shanty Mans Life
- Stealin
- Tell Old Bill
- Willie The Weeper
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At the corner by the square
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They were serving drinks as usual
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And the usual crowd was there
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On my left stood big Joe MacKennedy
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His eyes were blood- shot red
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And as he turned to the crowd around him
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These were the very words he said.
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I went down to St. James Infirmary
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Stretched out on a long, white table
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So young, so cold, so fair
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Seventeen coal-black horses
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Hitched to a rubber-tied hack
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Seven girls goin' to the graveyard
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Only six of them are coming back
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Let her go. Let her go, God bless her
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Wherever she may be
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She may search this wide world over
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When I die just bury me
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In my high-top Stetson hat
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Place a twenty-dollar gold piece on my watch chain
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My gang will know I died standing pat
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I want six crap-shooters for my pallbearers
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A chorus girl to sing me a song
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Put a jazz band on my hearse wagon
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To raise hell as we roll along
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