Bing Crosby
Bing Crosby - Abraham lyrics
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Upon a February morn A tiny baby boy was born Abraham, Abraham When he grew up this tiny babe Folks all called him Honest Abe Abraham, Abraham In eighteen sixty, he became The sixteenth president And now he's in the hall of fame A most respected gent That's why we celebrate This blessed February date Abraham, Abraham When black folks lived in slavery Who was it set the darkie free? Abraham, Abraham When trouble came down from the shelf Who's heart was bigger than himself? Abraham, Abraham The country's going to the dogs They shouted loud and long Then from a cabin made out of logs The right man come along And that is why we celebrate This blessed February date Abraham, Abraham The U.S.A.'s united thanks To one whose name was Nancy Hanks Abraham, Abraham She gave this land the finest son Who ever went to Washington Abraham, Abraham Someone told him General Grant Was drinking every night He answered, 'Go see if you can't Get all my generals tight' That's why we celebrate This blessed February date Abraham, Abraham Thank the Lord for Abraham Abraham