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An American traditional song. I'm not sure of the exact melody line but based it around the guitar part. The lyrics are based on sources from the web except for the last vesre which I made up to try and give it an ending.
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Lyrics
Ain't got no use for your red apple juice
Ain't got no honey baby now
Ain't got no honey baby now
Who'll rock the cradle and who'll sing you songs
Who'll rock the cradle when I'm gone
Who'll rock that cradle when I'm gone
Ain't got no use for your red rocking chair
Ain't got no honey no not there
Ain't got no honey baby there
Done all I can do to try to live with you
Send you back to your mama next pay day
Send you back to your mama next pay day
Gave her all that I made while she lay in the shade
What more can a poor boy do?
What more can a poor boy do?
Take my old guitar and I’ll wonder afar
That’s what this poor boy will do
Yea that’s what I’m a going to do
Ain't got no honey baby now
Ain't got no honey baby now
Who'll rock the cradle and who'll sing you songs
Who'll rock the cradle when I'm gone
Who'll rock that cradle when I'm gone
Ain't got no use for your red rocking chair
Ain't got no honey no not there
Ain't got no honey baby there
Done all I can do to try to live with you
Send you back to your mama next pay day
Send you back to your mama next pay day
Gave her all that I made while she lay in the shade
What more can a poor boy do?
What more can a poor boy do?
Take my old guitar and I’ll wonder afar
That’s what this poor boy will do
Yea that’s what I’m a going to do





































saymme
....is all I can say...
VERY BEAUTIFUL . . !