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Appalachian Folk Ballad It rolled off the table,

John Henry said to his Captain And on to the floor,


I ain't nothing but a man, And then my poor meatball,
But before I'll let your steam drill Rolled out of the door.
beat me down,
I'll die with my hammer in my It rolled in the garden,
hand, Lord, Lord, And under a bush,
I'll die with my hammer in my And then my poor meatball,
hand." Was nothing but mush.

John Henry got a thirt pound The mush was as tasty


hammer, As tasty could be,
Beside the steam drill he did And then the next summer,
stand. It grew into a tree.
He beat that steam drill three
inches down, The tree was all covered,
And he died with his hammer in All covered with moss,
his hand, Lord, Lord, And on it grew meatballs,
He died with his hammer in his And tomato sauce.
hand.
So if you eat spaghetti,
John Henry had a little woman, All covered with cheese,
Her name was Julie Ann, Hold on to your meatball,
She went down the track never Whenever you sneeze.
lookin' back,
Says, "John Henry, you have Ballad of the Green Berets
always been a man, Lord, Lord, by SSgt. Barry Sadler
John Henry, you have always been Fighting soldiers from the sky
a man." Fearless men who jump and die
Men who mean just what they say
They took John Henry to the The brave men of the Green Beret
graveyard, Silver wings upon their chest
And buried him in the sand, These are men, America's best
And ev'ry time that train comes One hundred men we'll test today
roaring by, But only three win the Green Beret
Says, "There lays a steel-drivin' Trained to live, off nature's land
man, Lord, Lord, Trained in combat, hand to hand
There lays a steel-drivin' man. Men who fight by night and day
Courage deep, from the Green
On Top of Spaghetti Beret
On top of spaghetti, Silver wings upon their chest
All covered with cheese, These are men, America's best
I lost my poor meatball, One hundred men we'll test today
When somebody sneezed. But only three win the Green Beret
Back at home a young wife waits
Her Green Beret has met his fate
He has died for those oppressed He'll be a man they'll test one day
Leaving her this last request Have him win the Green Beret.
Put silver wings on my son's chest
Make him one of America's best
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For this assignment you are to write your own ballad poem. This poem
should be written in quatrains (4 line stanzas), should have an
alternating rhyme scheme, and should tell a story. You can tell
whatever school appropriate story you want.

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