The Last of the White Pine Loggers
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There's one class of men in this country who's names are not mentioned in song…
Come all you boys who wish to hear how we got up to the woods last year…
Come all you bold young shantyboys and hear as I relate…
When the Winter Comes at last, and the river freezes fast…
Away, hey, away we go, across the ice and through the snow…
Waltz with the Woods
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River through the Pines
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In cuttin' and haulin', in frost and in snow, we're up against trouble that few people know…
A is for axes, which all of you know, and B is for boys that can use them also…
One evening last June as I rambled o’re the hills and the valleys alone…
Come all you jolly fellows, and listen to my song…
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