I was born in dixie on a frosty morn
I started cryin' those blues the day I was born
I learned to dance [on my mama's knee?]
I could do the boogie woogie by the time I was three

On a frosty morn
On the day I was born
[On my mama's knee?]
By the time I was three

I was big for my age, by time I was six
I was whoopin' alligators with a hickory stick
I never feared nothing and I never did run
I could do the boogie woogie like a son of a gun

By time I was six
With a hickory stick
Never did run
Like a son of a gun

Well
I ain't never had nothin' and I ain't got nothin' to lose
As long as I can hear lowdown guitar pickin' the blues
And nobody nowhere could do the boogie like I can just like I can
Imma get down jumpin' heebie jeebie boogie woogie man
My collar's blue and my neck is red
I got great big ears on the side of my head
Got a strip down Harley that's bad to the bone
I do the boogie woogie till the cows come home

My neck is red
One the side of my head
And it's bad to the bone
Till the cows come home

Well
I ain't never had nothin' and I ain't got nothin' to lose
Long as I can hear lowdown guitar pickin' the blues just pickin' the blues
And nobody nowhere could do the boogie like I can just like I can
Imma get down jumpin' heebie jeebie boogie woogie man
Imma get down jumpin' heebie jeebie boogie woogie man
Imma get down jumpin' heebie jeebie boogie woogie man
Boogie woogie man
Boogie woogie man
Oh yes I am, oh yes I am