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'''Description:''' Original folkpoem was a song on the [[wikipedia:Assassination of William McKinley|assassination of William McKinley]] in 1901.
'''Description:''' Original folkpoem was a song on the assassination of Wm. McKinley in 1901.


'''External websites:'''<br>
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==Original text and translations==
==Original text and translations==
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Hear the train comin’ down the track.
Hear the train comin’ down the track.
Took him to Buffalo but couldn’t bring him back.
Took him to Buffalo but couldn’t bring him back.
Fourty four boxes trimm’d in braid,
Fourty four boxes trimm’d in braid,
Sixteen wheel driver, boys, couldn’t make the grade!
Sixteen wheel driver, boys, couldn’t make the grade!


Fourty four boxes trimm'd in lace,
Take him back to the baggage, boys, where we can't see his face!
Take him back to the baggage, boys, where we can't see his face!
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Editor: Michael Gray (submitted 2012-11-13).   Score information: Letter (landscape), 11 pages, 246 kB   Copyright: CC BY NC ND
Edition notes: Scored for Boys' voices: Treble (unchanged), Cambiata (changing), Baritone, & Bass (the last two are mostly in unison).

General Information

Title: Zolgotz
Composer: Michael Gray

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: TTBB

Genre: SecularUnknown

Language: English
Instruments: Piano
Published:

Description: Original folkpoem was a song on the assassination of Wm. McKinley in 1901.

External websites:

Original text and translations

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Zolgotz! Mean man!
He shot McKinley in Buffalo
Zolgotz, he done him wrong!
He shot McKinley while a he was walkin' along
In Buffalo.

The pistol fired then McKinley fall!
The doctor says "McKinley, can't find the lead ball!"
You’re gonna die in Buffalo

Hear the train comin’ down the track.
Took him to Buffalo but couldn’t bring him back.

Fourty four boxes trimm’d in braid,
Sixteen wheel driver, boys, couldn’t make the grade!

Fourty four boxes trimm'd in lace,
Take him back to the baggage, boys, where we can't see his face!