CB
Woah Buck
[Verse 1]
Oh, woah, woo-ah, o-wooh!
Sometime I plough the old grey mare
Then I plough the [cuddy?]
When I make my fifteen cents, Lord
I carry it home to Rosie

[Spoken]
Come on here, old mule

[Verse 2]
Whoo, ho, hoo, Lordy, Lord!
Ah, [some]'body stole my old coon dog
Boys, I wished he'd bring him back
He run them big ones, over the fense boys
And the little ones through the crack
Hee-oo, whoo, hoo, Lordy Lord!
Hee-ooh, well, well!

[Spoken]
All right there old flat top, we're gonna make some corn this year, boy

[Verse 3]
I been rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Boys, we gonna make that money, Lord
We gonna carry it home to Rosie
[Verse 4]
Woo, oo-hoo, hoo, Lordy Lord!
Ey, ey-hey!
Black gal wear the [brogan?] shoe
The yellow gal wear the slipper
I don't care what old Plats says
We're gonna ride in a Lincoln Zephyr

[Spoken]
Hey! Come on here boy

Hee, oh, Lordy, Lord!
Hey, heey-hey!

[Spoken]
Well we gon' get drunk this Saturday night, just save up a little change

[Verse 5]
Heey, oh, whoo-hoo!
Hey, Lordy Lord!
Ask that gal to marry me, boys
What d'you reckon she said?
"C.B. I would not have you
If all the rest was dead."

[Spoken]
Boys you knowed, I'm in bad shape tonight!
I'm telling you, me and that gal's 'sure gon' have a fight
Woo-hoo, Lordy!
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

[Spoken]
"What's the matter John?"
"I don't know, Bill."
"You got any chewing tobacco over there?"
"Nah boy, I got some of the best old resin you ever tangled in your teeth"

Hee, hee!

[Spoken]
Come up over there, old Blue! Stagger back there, broad! Boys I'm havin' a tough time with this, I'm tellin' you! Maybe I'll make this load all right. Me an' old Flat Top gonna get a little gin then, then we goin' on down in [Kingston's?] bottom, down there and get us a few of them hamburgers, you know?

[Verse 6]
Hee, woah-hoo! Oh Lord!
Well, I-hey! Woah, oh, Lordy, Lordy, Lord!
I'mma keep on a'talkin'
I ain't gon' sing no more
When this is over boys, I'm gonna let it go

Woah-hoo! Woah, Lordy Lord!