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We went a-huntin' the other night |
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Just me and my gal without a light, ha-ha! |
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Man the moon was so pretty and the air so free |
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And I couldn't help but to make whoopee |
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And felt big, wanted to love |
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Yeah man, had to neck a little too! |
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Walkin' ahead we heard a snap |
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And there she lay in a big steel trap |
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She yelled aloud and she said I'm suing |
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She started to twist and screw and scramblin' about |
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She fell on a hill, she started to roll |
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She couldn't stop to save her soul, ha-ha! |
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Her eyes was bloodshot and her nose was red |
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And she had a knot on her head |
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Man it was a big knot too, it wasn't no little pimple |
| [00:43.917]Same song, the second verse, the third stanza, [?] |
sure is pretty |
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Well we started on and we came to a bog |
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And to get across now we had to walk a log, ha |
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Halfway over and one foot slipped |
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Down in the mud, clear up to her hips, she fell, ha! |
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I got her out and I dried her off |
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She started to sneeze and cough, catching cold, felt miserable |
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She looked at me like a cat would at the mice |
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Her teeth would rattle like a pair of dice |
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Throwing seven and eleven |
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We started on, my dog's a-treed in a hollow log |
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And down she squatted like a big bullfrog, ha-ha! |
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The polecat sprayed her with a mess of fog |
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And boy, boy, what a odor |
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Had to put her in a barrel, bury her clothes |
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Take her home that way too! |
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Aw shuck, won't be long now |
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The wine goes in, the truth comes out |
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Two more shots and I'll tell it all |
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May not believe what I say now |
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But it's thousands of folks that has believed it |
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While under the influence of swamp root, ha |
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Aw shuck, cotton hose and brogan shoes |
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She had powder on her nose, lipstick rouge |
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Dresses made from flour sacks |
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The name of flour stamped on her back in all kinds of brands |
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Cheap stuff and holey too ha-ha! |
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Aw shuck, ha-ha! |
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Well we started home at the hour of twelve |
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What happened to that ol' gal was hard to tell, ha |
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Stockings down, the shoes won't lace |
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She said "I come from a huntin' race" |