Better Times A-Coming
Well the cows went dry the hens don't laythere's no place I can borrowGive the landlord all the news and the rent comes due tomorrowLots of money in the bank they say that's where they keep itNot only wouldn't they loan me some they wouldn't let me see it So pick away on the old banjo Keep that guitar strumming Put more water in the soup There's better times a-comingWell Mary Lou could pull a plow if only I would let herTwice as strong as any ox and she don't smell much betterI didn't kiss that Mary Lou but once and then I had to leave herMake's my collar get so tightI start to burn with feverWell a man came by the other day a-huntin manual laborI told him I hadn't seen the guy why don't he ask the neighborSo come on boys get your gals and kick your heels up higherDon't let no one steal your gal just hold her a little tighterMy rooster used to chase a hen he just kept getting thinnerHe nearly ran himself to death so I bought him in for dinnerCotton crops are mighty poor the weeds are really a-growinI need a woman pretty bad to help me with the hoein'
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