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Yankee {Doodle} went to town A-riding on a pony, He stuck a feather in his cap And called it macaroni. | 98%
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Amazing {grace}! How sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me! I once was lost, but now am found-- Was blind, but now I see. | 92%
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Home, home on the {range}, Where the deer and the antelope play; Where seldom is heard a discouraging word And the skies are not cloudy all day. | 85%
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Skip, skip, skip to my {Lou}, Skip, skip, skip to my {Lou}, Skip, skip, skip to my {Lou}, Skip to my {Lou}, my darlin'. | 84%
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Oh my darling, oh my darling, Oh my darling, {Clementine}! Thou art lost and gone forever, Dreadful sorry, {Clementine}. | 80%
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My {Bonnie} lies over the ocean, My {Bonnie} lies over the sea. My {Bonnie} lies over the ocean; Oh, bring back my {Bonnie} to me. | 76%
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On top of Old {Smoky}, all covered with snow, I lost my true lover, for courtin' too slow. | 73%
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Oh! {Susanna}, do not cry for me; I come from Alabama, with my banjo on my knee. | 72%
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{Jimmy} crack corn and I don't care, {Jimmy} crack corn and I don't care, {Jimmy} crack corn and I don't care, My master's gone away. | 69%
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Someone's in the kitchen with {Dinah}, Someone's in the kitchen I know, Someone's in the kitchen with {Dinah} Strummin' on the old banjo! | 58%
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When {Johnny} comes marching home again, Hurrah! Hurrah! We'll give him a hearty welcome then, Hurrah! Hurrah! | 57%
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I wish I was in the land of cotton, Old times they are not forgotten; Look away! Look away! Look away! {Dixie} Land. | 53%
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Way down, upon the {Swanee} River, Far, far away. That's where my heart is turning ever, That's where the old folks stay. | 44%
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Old John {Brown}'s body lies moldering in the grave, While weep the sons of bondage whom he ventured all to save; But tho' he lost his life while struggling for the slave, His soul is marching on. | 40%
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"Won't you come home, Bill {Bailey}, won't you come home?" She moans the whole day long; "I'll do the cooking, darling, I'll pay the rent; I know I've done you wrong." | 37%
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Aura {Lea}, Aura {Lea}, Maid with golden hair; Sunshine came along with thee, And swallows in the air. | 36%
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Oh {Shenandoah}, I long to hear you, Away, you rolling river. Oh {Shenandoah}, I long to hear you, Away, I'm bound away, Across the wide Missouri. | 26%
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In Scarlet Town, where I was born, There was a fair maid dwellin'; Made every youth cry "Well-a-day"; Her name was Barbara {Allen}. | 20%
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