Kick your shoes off in the corner, Mama
Tuck them babies all up snug
Sis Draper's coming over
We all gonna cut a rug
When you see that lantern swinging yonder
Coming up the Holler Road
Them dogs will get to barking
Ought to tie 'em all up with a rope
Now you boys better get in tune
Sis Draper's gonna be here soon
Don't shoot no dice nor get too tight
If you're going to pick with Sis tonight
She came down from the Boston Mountains
There was lightning in the air
Honey on them fiddle strings
Magnolia in her hair
Now she's a diamond in the rough
If you can't see the shine that's tough
Play all night for the likes of us
Sis Draper's got the touch
She'll play all night, if she feels like it
Have some fruit punch, if you spike it
Sis don't care who don't like it
See, old Sis has got a hell of a bow arm on her
Tuck them babies all up snug
Sis Draper's coming over
We all gonna cut a rug
When you see that lantern swinging yonder
Coming up the Holler Road
Them dogs will get to barking
Ought to tie 'em all up with a rope
Now you boys better get in tune
Sis Draper's gonna be here soon
Don't shoot no dice nor get too tight
If you're going to pick with Sis tonight
She came down from the Boston Mountains
There was lightning in the air
Honey on them fiddle strings
Magnolia in her hair
Now she's a diamond in the rough
If you can't see the shine that's tough
Play all night for the likes of us
Sis Draper's got the touch
She'll play all night, if she feels like it
Have some fruit punch, if you spike it
Sis don't care who don't like it
See, old Sis has got a hell of a bow arm on her
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