Lyrics

Somebody's in my orchard Picking my plum tree Somebody's in my vineyard Stealing my grapes from me If I catch that cat I'll take my gun and right to death Somebody's is sneaking melons All from my melon vine Whoever grave this beauties He ain't no friend of mine If I catch that cat I'll take my gun and right to death Somebody dig my fig trees Someone loves their juice That someone with that sweet juice Ain't nothing but bad news If I catch that cat I'll take my gun and right to death Somebody likes persimmons I see them looking back Look all my wallets Listen to his lips smack If I catch that cat I'll take my gun and right to death Somebody ate green apples He is got a tummy ache Somebody shook my peach tree That is the last thing you'll shake I'll catch that fat cat I'll take my gun and right to death I'll catch that fat cat I'll take my gun and right to death