She wore her hair tied in a knot
Told her once I liked it so
And a nice seersucker skirt she wore
Through a John Ford setting
On a Sunday morning after church
Yellowed tales cheer me up
Them old ones ‘bout the U.S.A.
‘Stores of turkey nests and many eggs’
Yes I’m hot on George Percy
If you stock him I’ll spare no expense
I’ve got a lovely girl
Back in the East
I ride a lovely horse
As I’m moving West
A coyote hunt in Outdoor Life
He is tough and he is fast
Our dogs chased one for fifty miles
He belongs here
He belongs here like the buffalo
