Paroles:
Ole

Betsy, Betsy, ahhhhh She was born in '32, and was she ever pretty She rode a freight train west, all the way from Detroit city Betsy's seen more places

Betsy, Betsy, ahhhhh She was born in '32, and was she ever pretty She rode a freight train west, all the way from Detroit city Betsy's seen more places

jukebox And the music takes me back to Tennessee When they ask who's the fool in the corner crying I say a little ole wine drinker me I say a little ole

a mean ole lion You know I'm ready to fight And turn your day into night 'Cause I'm a mean ole lion If you're half bright You'll detour to the right From a mean ole

had your bath You're as helpless as a baby But I love you, understand I'm just gettin' tired Of being your ole handy man Your woman's gettin' tired of being your ole

me, if you still want me. Tie a yellow ribbon `round the ole oak tree, It's been three long years, do ya still want me? If I don't see a ribbon ,round the ole

& swollen hips And she said o my dearest im not pretty and isn't it a pity That you wont kiss these rotten lips So take me o my..eye...eyes eyes Ole

& swollen hips And she said o my dearest im not pretty and isn't it a pity That you wont kiss these rotten lips So take me o my..eye...eyes eyes Ole

Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Somewhere over the rainbow Way up high And the dreams that you dream of Once in a lullaby Somewhere over the rainbow Bluebirds