The Golden Gate Quartet Sings 003

I hear those echoes calling Sing well gone again skip to my Lou Gone again skip to my Lou Gone again skip to my Lou Skip to my Lou Well well well Howdy neighbors, this is Tom Scott and the voices you hear belong to the famous Golden Gate Quartet Together, we'd like to bring you the songs that grew up with our country, songs of the

mountains, the rivers, the prairies, and the men who traveled over them, songs that tell the story of the hopes and joys, the laughter and the tears that went into the building of our land, our America.

God again, skip to, skip to, my darling. When God created the world, He put some evil things into it too, so that we could more easily see the true and the good all about us. Take animals for example, most of them are useful to man, but there's got to be a few honorary ones like that pesky old bull weevil.

The Golden Gate Quartet tells us about this crop-destroying critter who crossed the Rio Grand in a Texas about the turn of the century, the bull weevil. Well, the first time I saw the bullweaver, he was standing on the square.

The next time I saw the bullweaver, he had his whole family there. He wasn't looking for a whole, he was looking for a whole. Then the farmer took the bullweaver and buried him in the sand.

The bullweaver said to the farmer, I'll stand it like a man, Because it's my home, cause it's my home Then the farmer took the bowie and left him on the ice Says the bowie to the farmer, this mighty cooling ice It's my home, it's my home Now the bowie will say to the farmer, you better let me alone