Lyrics

[Verse 1] Oh, woah, woo-ah, o-wooh! Sometime I plough the old grey mare Then I plough the [cuddy?] When I make my fifteen cents, Lord I carry it home to Rosie [Spoken] Come on here, old mule [Verse 2] Whoo, ho, hoo, Lordy, Lord! Ah, [some]'body stole my old coon dog Boys, I wished he'd bring him back He run them big ones, over the fense boys And the little ones through the crack Hee-oo, whoo, hoo, Lordy Lord! Hee-ooh, well, well! [Spoken] All right there old flat top, we're gonna make some corn this year, boy [Verse 3] I been rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Boys, we gonna make that money, Lord We gonna carry it home to Rosie [Verse 4] Woo, oo-hoo, hoo, Lordy Lord! Ey, ey-hey! Black gal wear the [brogan?] shoe The yellow gal wear the slipper I don't care what old Plats says We're gonna ride in a Lincoln Zephyr [Spoken] Hey! Come on here boy Hee, oh, Lordy, Lord! Hey, heey-hey! [Spoken] Well we gon' get drunk this Saturday night, just save up a little change [Verse 5] Heey, oh, whoo-hoo! Hey, Lordy Lord! Ask that gal to marry me, boys What d'you reckon she said? "C.B. I would not have you If all the rest was dead." [Spoken] Boys you knowed, I'm in bad shape tonight! I'm telling you, me and that gal's 'sure gon' have a fight Woo-hoo, Lordy! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! [Spoken] "What's the matter John?" "I don't know, Bill." "You got any chewing tobacco over there?" "Nah boy, I got some of the best old resin you ever tangled in your teeth" Hee, hee! [Spoken] Come up over there, old Blue! Stagger back there, broad! Boys I'm havin' a tough time with this, I'm tellin' you! Maybe I'll make this load all right. Me an' old Flat Top gonna get a little gin then, then we goin' on down in [Kingston's?] bottom, down there and get us a few of them hamburgers, you know? [Verse 6] Hee, woah-hoo! Oh Lord! Well, I-hey! Woah, oh, Lordy, Lordy, Lord! I'mma keep on a'talkin' I ain't gon' sing no more When this is over boys, I'm gonna let it go Woah-hoo! Woah, Lordy Lord!