Woah Buck Alan Lomax (Ft. CB)

[Verse 1]
Oh, woah, woo-ah, o-wooh!
Sometime I plough the old grey mare
Then I plough the [cuddy?]
When I make my fifteen cents, Lord
I carry it home to Rosie

[Spoken]
Come on here, old mule

[Verse 2]
Whoo, ho, hoo, Lordy, Lord!
Ah, [some]'body stole my old coon dog
Boys, I wished he'd bring him back
He run them big ones, over the fense boys
And the little ones through the crack
Hee-oo, whoo, hoo, Lordy Lord!
Hee-ooh, well, well!

[Spoken]
All right there old flat top, we're gonna make some corn this year, boy

[Verse 3]
I been rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Boys, we gonna make that money, Lord
We gonna carry it home to Rosie