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Benjamin rode out of Montana
On a Palomino pony
He told me he was all alone
He lost his family in forty-nine

Benjamin took me to San Diego
Guess we caused quite a commotion
Selling Pacific ocean water
And callin' it seaweed wine

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Oh, I never had as good a friend as Benjamin
He loved to travel
He'd been ever' place I'd been and back again
That boy could unravel
Stories that would make your eyes
Big as blackberry pies, I'm tellin' you
Life could be fun for anyone
Who had a good friend like Benjamin
Had a good friend like Benjamin

Well, me and Ben thumbed a ride to Alabama
Spent the summer pickin' cotton
Now it was so doggone hot
We bought us a three-speed electric fan

Then at night we'd drink a Coca-Cola
Listen to the rain a'fallin'
Hearin' the bob white callin'
As though he'd know we'd understand

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Well, Ben and me spent some time in Oklahoma
Livin' on a reservation
Workin' at the service station
Pumpin' gas and passin' time

We caught a train down to Harlan County
Thinkin' we were awful lucky
Just to walk along a Kentucky backroad
Without no reason nor rhyme

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Had a good friend like Benjamin
Benjamin rode out of Montana   On a Palomino pony   He told me he was all alone   He lost his family in forty-nine      Benjamin took me to San Diego   Guess we caused quite a commotion   Selling Pacific ocean water   And callin' it seaweed wine      (Chorus)   Oh, I never had as good a friend as Benjamin   He loved to travel   He'd been ever' place I'd been and back again   That boy could unravel   Stories that would make your eyes   Big as blackberry pies, I'm tellin' you   Life could be fun for anyone   Who had a good friend like Benjamin   Had a good friend like Benjamin      Well, me and Ben thumbed a ride to Alabama   Spent the summer pickin' cotton   Now it was so doggone hot   We bought us a three-speed electric fan      Then at night we'd drink a Coca-Cola   Listen to the rain a'fallin'   Hearin' the bob white callin'   As though he'd know we'd understand      (Chorus)      Well, Ben and me spent some time in Oklahoma   Livin' on a reservation   Workin' at the service station   Pumpin' gas and passin' time      We caught a train down to Harlan County   Thinkin' we were awful lucky   Just to walk along a Kentucky backroad   Without no reason nor rhyme      (Chorus)   Had a good friend like Benjamin