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BLACK FLIES Album : This Land is Your Land (Wade Hemsworth) The Travellers Black fly, the little black fly always the black fly, no matter where you go I'll die with the black fly pickin' my bones in North Ontario in North Ontario 'Twas early in the spring when I decided to go for to work up in the woods in North Ontario The unemployment office said they'd send me through to the Little Abitibi with the survey crew And the black fly, the little black fly always the black fly, no matter where you go I'll die with the black fly pickin' my bones in North Ontario in North Ontario Now then Black Toby was the captain of the crew he said, "I'm gonna tell ya boys what we're gonna do. The wanna build a power dam, we must find a way for to make the Little Ab flow around the other way." So we survey'd to the east survey'd to the west Couldn't make our mind up how to do it best Little Ab, Little Ab, what shall I do? I'm all but going crazy with the survey crew. And the black fly, the little black fly always the black fly, no matter where you go I'll die with the black fly pickin' my bones in North Ontario in North Ontario Now the bull cook's name was Blind River Joe If it hadn'ta been for him we'da never pulled through He bound our bruises and he kidded us for fun He lathered us with bacon grease and balsam gum And the black fly, the little black fly always the black fly, no matter where you go I'll die with the black fly pickin' my bones in North Ontario in North Ontario Twas black fly black fly everywhere Crawlin' in your whiskers and a-crawlin' in your hair They're swimmin' in the soup, swimmin' in the tea Oh the devil take the black fly and let me be And the black fly, the little black fly always the black fly, no matter where you go I'll die with the black fly pickin' my bones in North Ontario in North Ontario At last the job was over; Black Toby said we're through With the Little Abitibi and the survey crew Twas a wonderful experience and this I know I'll never go again to North Ontario Where the black fly, the little black fly always the black fly, no matter where you go I'll die with the black fly pickin' my bones in North Ontario in North Ontario

    


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