"UCOmE s uen oo Ch 29. NOBODY KNOWS THE TROUBLE 34. THREE BLIND MICE (31) I SEE (30 r s d Thre blind mice, Three blind mice, 4 Nobody knows the trouble I see, See how they run! See how they run: Nobody knows my sorrow, They all ran after the farmer‘s wife,. Nobody knows the trouble I see, She cut off their tails with a carving Glory halleluia! knife, s Did you ever see such a sight in your Sometimes I‘m up, Sometimes I‘m down, life as three blind mice. gh, ytes, Lord! ometimes I‘m almost to the groun‘ Oh, yes, Lord! $1091s 35. TODAY IS MONDAY (142) Today is Monday, Today is Monday, 30. SWING LOW, SWEET Monday bread and butter, . CHARIOT (22) All‘ you hungry brothers, we wish the . same to you. Swing low, sweet chariot, Comin‘ for to carry me home! Today is Tuesday, Today is Tuesday, Swing low, sweet chariot, Tuesday string beans, Comin‘ for to carry me home! All you hungry brothers, we wish the I looked over Jordan an‘ what did I see, same to you. Comin‘ for to carry me home! . A band of angels comin‘ after me, Today is Wednesday, Todny is Wednesâ€" Comin‘ for to carry me.home! day, If you get there before I do, Wednesday souâ€"ouâ€"oup, f Comin‘ for to carry me home! All you hungry brothers, we wish the Jess tell my frien‘s that I‘m acomin‘ too, same to you. Comin‘ for to carry me home! ; Today is Thursday, Today is Thursday, I‘m sometimes up an‘ sometimes down, Thursday, roast beef, % Comin‘ for to carry me home! All you hungry brothers, we wish the But still my soul feels heavenly boun‘, same to you. Comin‘ for to carry me home! . @ ; 4 Today is Priday, Today is Friday, Friday, fiâ€"iâ€"iâ€"sh, All you hungry brothers, we wish the 31. ARE YOU SLEEPING? (108) same to you. Are you sleeping, are you sleeping? Today is Saturday, Today is Saturday, Erother John, Brother John, Saturday, payâ€"day, Morning bells are ringing, All you hungry brothers, we wish the Morning bells are ringing: same to you. Ding, ding, dong, ding, ding, dong. Today is Sunday, Today is Sunday, Sunday, church, All you hungry brothers, we wish the 32. MAN‘S LIFES A VAPOR (38) same to you. Man‘s life‘s a vapor, full of woes. He cut§ a caper, Down he goes, â€" â€" Down hbe, down he, down he, down he, 36. THE{EW t oUT THE Town hs gosz. wWINDOW (144) Mary had a little lamb, I‘iislfleece w}?s w}]lite as snow, r 5 IR AT (44 And ev‘ry where that Mary went, 33. RoWw, ROW, ROW YOUR B0 ie She threw him out the window. Row, row, row your boat Window, the window, Gently down the stream; She threw him out the window, Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, And ev‘ry where that Mary went, Life is but a dream. She threw him out the window. 1222222222222 _ _ _2 " oE V E R Y B G Db Y S I N G S " 1 _ Page Seven #