Walkin' The Dog
by
Rufus Thomas
Baby's back, dressd in black,
Silver buttons all down her back.
High, low, tipsy toe,
She broke a needle and she can't sew.
Walkin' the dog,
Just a-walkin' her dog.
If you don't know how to do it,
I'll show you how the walk the dog.
Asked the fellow for fifteen cents,
See the fellow he jumped the fence.
Jumped so high he touched the sky,
Never got back till the fourth of July.
Walkin' the dog,
Just a-walkin' her dog.
If you don't know how to do it,
I'll show you how the walk the dog.
Mary Mary, quiet contrary
Tell me, how does your garden grow?
You got silver bells, and ya got cockle shells
Pretty maids all in a row
Walkin the dog, just a walkin the dog
If ya don't know how to do it
I'll show ya how to walk the dog
Come on now,come on, come on
Justa justa a walkin
Justa justa a walkin
Justa justa a walkin
If ya don;t know how to do it
I'll show ya how to walk the dog
Just a walkin
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