Lirik Lagu Old Joe Clark - Bill Monroe & His Bluegrass Boys
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Old Joe Clark's a fine old manTell you the reason whyHe keeps good likker 'round his houseGood old Rock and Rye
Fare ye well, Old Joe ClarkFare ye well, I sayFare ye well, Old Joe ClarkI'm a going away
Old Joe Clark, the preacher's sonPreached all over the painThe only text he ever knewWas High, low, Jack and the game
Old Joe Clark had a muleHis name was Morgan BrownAnd every tooth in that mule's headWas sixteen inches around
Old Joe Clark had ayellow catShe would neither sing or prayShe stuck her head in the butermilk jarAnd washed her sins away
Old Joe Clark had a houseFifteen stories highAnd every story in that houseWas filled with chicken pie
I went down to Old Joe's houseHe invited me to supperI stumped my toe on the table legAnd stuck my nose in the butter
Now I wouldn't marry a widderTell you the reason whyShe'd have so many childrenThey'd make those biscuits fly
Sixteen horses in my teamThe leaders they are blindAnd every time the sun goes downThere's a pretty girl on my mind
Eighteen miles of mountain roadAnd fifteen miles of sandIf ever travel this road againI'll be a married man
Fare ye well, Old Joe ClarkFare ye well, I sayFare ye well, Old Joe ClarkI'm a going away
Old Joe Clark, the preacher's sonPreached all over the painThe only text he ever knewWas High, low, Jack and the game
Old Joe Clark had a muleHis name was Morgan BrownAnd every tooth in that mule's headWas sixteen inches around
Old Joe Clark had ayellow catShe would neither sing or prayShe stuck her head in the butermilk jarAnd washed her sins away
Old Joe Clark had a houseFifteen stories highAnd every story in that houseWas filled with chicken pie
I went down to Old Joe's houseHe invited me to supperI stumped my toe on the table legAnd stuck my nose in the butter
Now I wouldn't marry a widderTell you the reason whyShe'd have so many childrenThey'd make those biscuits fly
Sixteen horses in my teamThe leaders they are blindAnd every time the sun goes downThere's a pretty girl on my mind
Eighteen miles of mountain roadAnd fifteen miles of sandIf ever travel this road againI'll be a married man
