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Come on and rock-about my Saro Jane

Come on and rock-about my Saro Jane

Oh, there’s nothing to do but to sit down and sing and rock-about my Saro Jane

I’ve got a wife and five little children. Believe I’ll take a trip on the big

Macmillan. Oh, Saro Jane

A guy like me don’t have no home. I make my livin' on my shoulder bone.

Oh, Sara Jane. Oh, Saro Jane. Oh, Saro Jane

Come on and rock-about my Saro Jane

Come on and rock-about my Saro Jane

Oh, there’s nothing to do but to sit down and sing and rock-about my Saro Jane

Woke up this mornin' feeling mighty mean, thinkin' 'bout my good gal in New

Orleans. Oh, Saro Jane

Fireman, keep those boilers hot. I want to reach town by six o’clock.

Oh, Saro Jane. Oh, Saro Jane. Oh, Saro Jane

Come on and rock-about my Saro Jane

Come on and rock-about my Saro Jane

Oh, there’s nothing to do but to sit down and sing and rock-about my Saro Jane

Back’s getting' tired and shoulder’s gettin' sore. Each sack is bigger than the

one before. Oh, Saro Jane

A rock in my stomach and a watchin' my head. Gettin' superstitious 'bout my

pork and bread. Oh, Saro Jane. Oh, Saro Jane

Come on and rock-about my Saro Jane

Come on and rock-about my Saro Jane

Oh, there’s nothing to do but to sit down and sing and rock-about my Saro Jane

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