A Huntin’ Man

Lyrics

Ain't got a job, I'm a huntin' man And I'd rather have a dog than a dollar So let's go, banjo, ring-a-ling-a-ding-oh! Give a l'il hoot and a holler! (spoken) Aw, c'mon, Chief! Just 'cause you're not sittin' up front that ain't no reason to be a sore head. Shucks, if it weren't for you Copper'd never have turned into a good huntin' dog!