Every 100 years lyrics
by Woody Guthrie
Every 100 years
Every 100 years
I will wash my face & hands
Every 100 years
Lots of leaves grow fast
Lots of trees grow slow!
How big will I grow in a 100 years?
I'd sure like to know!
If I take my shovel
And I dig, and I dig, & dig –
How big a hole I'd knock in