Lyrics：Woody Harris Music：Woody Harris In a cavern Down by a canyon Excavatin' for a mine There lived a miner From North Carolina And … his daughter Chubby Clementine. Now, every mornin' Yeah … just about dawnin' When the sun Began to shine You know she would rouse up Wake all-a-dem cows up And … walk 'em down to her Daddy's mine. I took the footbridge Way 'cross the water Though she weighed Two ninety-nine The old bridge trembled And disassembled … oops! Dumped her into the foamy brine. Hey … crack like thunder … hut, hut … You know she went under … hut, hut … Blowin’ bubbles down the line Hey! I'm no swimm'a But were she slimm'a I might'a saved That Clementine. Ho … she broke the record Way under water I thought that she was doin' fine I wasn't nervous Not until the service That they held For Clementine. Hey … you sailor … hut, hut … Way out in your whaler A-with your harpoon an’ your trusty line If she shows now,yell... … A-there she blows now! It just may be Chunky, Clementine. One more time! Oh, my darlin' … oh, my darlin' Oh, my darlin' … oh, my darlin' Oh, my darlin' … sweet Clementine You may be gone … but … You're not forgotten Fare thee well … So long … Clementine … Bye!
Lyrics：Woody Harris Music：Woody Harris In a cavern Down by a canyon Excavatin' for a mine There lived a miner From North Carolina And … his daughter Chubby Clementine. Now, every mornin' Yeah … just about dawnin' When the sun Began to shine You know she would rouse up Wake all-a-dem cows up And … walk 'em down to her Daddy's mine. I took the footbridge Way 'cross the water Though she weighed Two ninety-nine The old bridge trembled And disassembled … oops! Dumped her into the foamy brine. Hey … crack like thunder … hut, hut … You know she went under … hut, hut … Blowin’ bubbles down the line Hey! I'm no swimm'a But were she slimm'a I might'a saved That Clementine. Ho … she broke the record Way under water I thought that she was doin' fine I wasn't nervous Not until the service That they held For Clementine. Hey … you sailor … hut, hut … Way out in your whaler A-with your harpoon an’ your trusty line If she shows now,yell... … A-there she blows now! It just may be Chunky, Clementine. One more time! Oh, my darlin' … oh, my darlin' Oh, my darlin' … oh, my darlin' Oh, my darlin' … sweet Clementine You may be gone … but … You're not forgotten Fare thee well … So long … Clementine … Bye!
