http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tYGCpGzFWh0
"The Big Rock Candy Mountains" In the Big Rock Candy Mountains, You never change your socks, And the little streams of alcohol Come trickling down the rocks. The brakemen have to tip their hats, And the railway bulls are blind. There's a lake of stew And of whiskey too, You can paddle all around it In a big canoe, In the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
