Bile Them Cabbage Down
Went up on the mountainJust to give my horn a blowThought I heard my true love sayYonder comes my beau Bile them Cabbage down Turn them hoecakes round The only song that I can sing Is bile them cabbage downTook my gal to the blacksmith shopTo have her mouth made smallShe turned around a time or twoAnd swallowd shop and allPossum in a Simmon treeRaccoon on the groundRaccoon says you son-of-a-gunShake some Simmon's downSomeone stole my old 'coon dogWish they'd bring him backHe chased the big hogs through the fenceAnd the little ones through the crackMet a possum in the roadBlind as he could beJumped the fence and whipped my dogAnd bristled up at meOnce I had an old gray muleHis name was Simon SlickHe'd roll his eyes and back his earsAnd how that mule would kickHow that mule would kickHe kicked with his dying breathHe shoved his hind feet down his throatAnd kicked himself to death
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