[Intro]
Who's gonna get yo' daughter in love? (Hee, hee, Hawg Jaw)
And wig the head of yo' mother-in-law? (Hee, hee, Hawg Jaw)

[Verse 1]
All the chicks are talkin' about a cat they call Hawg Jaw
From New Orleans to Fort Smith, Arkansas
Yeah, he's a sho'nuff knock-out in his homemade mama's clothes
And a wavy mustache hangin' 'neath his nose

[Chorus]
Oh, he's a little too much
He has sho'nuff got that female touch
Mm, and every night at midnight, he stomps a crazy beat
With big, long, handsome legs and double-E feet

[Post-Chorus]
I said, now, who's gonna get yo' daughter in love? (Hee, hee, Hawg Jaw)
And wig the head of yo' mother-in-law? (Hee, hee, Hawg Jaw)

[Verse 2]
Well, he wear a fancy Stetson squeezed upon his head
The chicks all flippin' and a-floppin' over dead
A lithe and sneakin' panther, well, he's a-ready for the kill
With chrome-plated teeth that look like a Cadillac grill
[Chorus]
Mm-oh, he's a little too much
He has sho'nuff got that female touch
Mm, and every night at midnight, he stomps a crazy beat
With big, long, handsome legs and double-E feet

[Post-Chorus]
I said, who's gonna get yo' daughter in love? (Hee, hee, Hawg Jaw)
And wig the head of yo' mother-in-law? (Hee, hee, Hawg Jaw)

[Outro]
Yeah, I say, who's gonna get yo' daughter in love? (Hee, hee, Hawg Jaw)
And wig the head of yo' mother-in-law? (Hee, hee, Hawg Jaw)