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lew childre - hog callin’ blues lyrics

ain’t nothin’ makes me even more happier than callin’ a pig up to the trough
’cause we know we gonna have a ham down in alabam’
ain’t that right, cope?
(that is sure the truth)
so let’s get busy with ’em, maybe they’ll come to the trough

heee, whoo+hoo+hoo, pig+pig+pig, sooey
oink+oink+oink+oink, sooey away from that hog trough

i got these hog+callin’ crooner’s blues
i got these hog+callin’ crooner’s blues
a+well, i got these blues from my head down to my shoes

hmmm, i’m goin’ down to the ol’ sewanee river swamp, i’m gonna take me a big sack fulla corn
(not a nubbin in that bag, man i’m tellin’ you it’s the long+grain golden dent)
i’m goin’ down to the river swamp, i’m gonna take me a sack fulla corn
i’m gonna call them pigs from night till early morn

hee, whoo, pig+pig+pig, sooey, whoo+ee, whoo+ee
heee, whoo+ee, whoo+eee, wheee

looka yonder comin’, well them pigs, they comin’ on the run
(they got their tails curled over their back, man, they makin’ the sand fly)
looka yonder comin’, the pigs, they comin’ on the run
a+well, they comin’ here to get some dish of good ol’ golden dent corn
(blues me with that flat+top, cope)
ohh, donny elms’ll [?] like this
get me a rolls corn [?], light it now, and let me run the old brood sow away from that little speckled shoat
(come here somebody, come here)
oh, get me a rolls corn [?], light it now, and let me run the old brood sow away from that little speckled shoat
’cause if she hit him with them long tushes, well she gonna cut that little boar’s throat

hee, whoo, pig, pig+pig+pig, hee, hoo+ee
whoo+ee, wee+oo+weee, sooey away from that hog trough

- lew childre lyrics

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