Folks is folk, man. The funny lumps of protoplasm with two legs folded over at the bottom and the hearts showing. What's this hang up on time? Did "Long Black Rifle" have to wait xx years before it was a folk song? I thought so when I was 17, but I'm a lot more understanding now. So, the core is that these lumps which flap their meat to make harmonious sounds, do so creatively for their own enjoyment, and share these created sounds amongst themselves.

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