I got a pig at home in a pen; Corn to feed 'Em on All I need's a pretty little girl To feed 'Em when I'm gone.
Goin' on the mountain To sow a little cane Raise a barrel of Sorghum, To sweeten ol' Liza Jane.
Yonder comes that gal of mine, How do you think I know I know by that gingham gown, Hanging down so low.
Dark cloud's arisin' Surely a sign of rain Get your gray bonnet on Little Liza Jane.
Bake them biscuits, lady Bake 'em good n' brown When you get them biscuits baked We're Alabamy bound.
When she sees me comin' She wrings her hands and cries Yonder comes the sweetest boy That ever lived or died.
Now, when she sees me leavin' She wrings her hands and cries Yonder goes the meanest boy That ever lived or diedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.