The Golden Gate Quartet Sings 067

I hear those echoes calling, Sing a call! Go on again, skip to my loof, Go on again, skip to my loof, Go on again, skip to my loof, Skip to my loof, my darling. Howdy neighbors, this is Tom Scott speaking for the Golden Gate Quartet.

We sing of America, of the Americans who plays new frontiers, dredged for gold, built railroads and conquered prairie mountain and sea. We sang of a heritage of freedom, drawn from the golden treasury of American folk song.

Gone again, skipped to my loo, gone again, skipped to my loo, skipped to my darlin. Some people may laugh at folks when they're courting. Maybe that's because they We haven't ever had the blues from careless love.

To love and not be loved in return can give anybody the blues. And you sure can get them from careless love. Love, love, love, care is love Well it's love, oh love, oh care is love Well it's love, oh love, oh care is love You see what care is love has done for me

Well it's gone and it's broke, it's hard of mine And it seems like the sun will never shine Well it's gone and it's broke, it's poor, hard of mine And it'll break that hard of yours sometime Well I cry just night and night before Couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, kept pacing the floor Well come back to me baby, tell me why you treat me so

Wanna cry tonight and I'll cry anymore Well, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to my heart To see my baby go out and break another man's heart But it makes me break down so Cause we just gotta start And now being my baby's got to part It's a shame, it's a pity that we met