What is Bernie Sanders Favorite Song?

Harry McClintock- Big Rock Candy Mountains

>One evening as the sun went down and the jungle fire was burning

>Down the track came a hobo hiking and he said boys I'm not turning

>I'm headin for a land that's far away beside the crystal fountains

>So come with me we'll go and see the Big Rock Candy Mountains

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>In the Big Rock Candy Mountains there's a land that's fair and bright

>Where the handouts grow on bushes and you sleep out every night

>Where the boxcars are all empty and the sun shines every day

>On the birds and the bees and the cigarette trees

>Where the lemonade springs where the bluebird sings

>In the Big Rock Candy Mountains

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>In the Big Rock Candy Mountains all the cops have wooden legs

>And the bulldogs all have rubber teeth and the hens lay soft boiled eggs

>The farmer's trees are full of fruit and the barns are full of hay

>Oh, I'm bound to go where there ain't no snow

>Where the rain don't fall and the wind don't blow

>In the Big Rock Candy Mountains

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>In the Big Rock Candy Mountains you never change your socks,

>And the little streams of alcohol come a-trickling down the rocks,

>The brakemen have to tip their hats and the railroad bulls are blind,

>There's a lake of stew and of whiskey too,

>You can paddle all around 'em in a big canoe,

>In the Big Rock Candy Mountains,

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>In the Big Rock Candy Mountains the jails are made of tin,

>And you can walk right out again as soon as you are in,

>There ain't no short handled shovels, no axes saws or picks,

>I'm a goin to stay where you sleep all day,

>Where they hung the jerk that invented work,

>In the Big Rock Candy Mountains,

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>I'll see you all this coming fall in the Big Rock Candy Mountains