matiz go hang,
For we’re weltin’ out the wickin at the old
folks’ whang.
—At the old folks’ whang
Hear the cowhides bang,
When we “up and down the center” at the old
folks’ whang.
Yang, tangty, yee-yah!—yang, yang, yang!
Old Branscomb plays the fiddle at the old folks’
whang;