Whoa Back Buck

Whoa, back, Buck, git over Paul
You steppin on my cotton, say, one & all
Whoa, back, Buck, git over Lamb
You steppin on my cotton like you don't give a damn
I'm a rowdy soul, I'm a rowdy soul
Don't see a nigger in a mile or mo

Took my gal to the party-o
She sat on a steeple
She let a fart & broke my heart
And shit all over the people
Tell my wife when you go to the hills
I'm here workin at the sorghum mill

Last year was a good crop year
And everybody knowed it
Paw didn't raise but a bushel of corn
And some damn rascal stole it
I'm a rowdy soul, I'm a rowdy soul
I'm rowdy all around my red asshole



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Writer(s): Huddie Ledbetter
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