Boil em cabbage down
Bake em biscuits brown
The only song that i can sing is
Boil em cabbage down
Gramma had a muley cow
Muley since she's born
Took a jaybird 40 years
To fly from horn to horn
Love her in the summertime
Love her in the fall
If i can't have my own true love
I won't have none at all
You understand my own true love
You reckon how i know
Both her eyes they shine for me
Clear as morning glow