If you folks are interested in more recent NW songs that sound traditional, hit Mary Garvey up for some of her gems. How about it Mary? Got a home page up and running? The most recent one I heard named the NW rivers swum by the salmon, with a chorus of "Come home Little Brother..."

One Saturday night, when I got tight, he trun me in the can
And now, you see, he's made of me, an honest workin' man

And on the subject of 'trun', I assumed it was a dialect translation of 'he's thrown'
Blessings,
Barbara