Den you’ll have to listen mighty close
An’ answer mighty straight,
If you ever ’spects to enter
Through that pretty golden gate.
Oh, you’d better stop yo’ foolin’,
That’s a place you can’t slide by,
When you stan’ the ’zamination
In de co’t house in de sky.
Hi, Jenny, Ho, Jenny Johnson
Once I loved a yaller gal, she said she’d marry me,