Sw-i-i-ing cornahs!—min’ de figgers!
When I hollers, den yo’ go.
Top ladies cross ober!
Hol’ on, till I takes a dram—
Gemmen solo!—yes, I’s sober—
Cain’t say how de fiddle am.
Hands around!—hol’ up yo’ faces,
Don’t be lookin’ at yo’ feet!
Swing yo’ pardners to yo’ places!
Dat’s de way—dat’s hard to beat