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Gimme Back My Fifteen Cents

Gimme Back My Fifteen Cents

I left my home in Tennessee,
Thought I'd learn to travel,
But then I met a pretty little girl
And soon we played the devil
I loved that gal and she loved me
And I thought we'd live together
But then we tied that fatal knot
And now I'm gone forever.

cho: Gimme back my fifteen cents,
     Gimme back my money;
     Gimme back my fifteen cents
     And I'll go home to Mammy.

Twas fifteen cents for the preacher man
A dollar for the paper,
Then dear old mother-in-law moved in
And, Lordy, what a caper!
I fiddled a tune for her one day
And she called me a joker
Then that old sow got mad at me
And hit me with a poker.

I worked in town and I worked on the farm,
But there's no way t'suit'em
They're both so dad-burn mean t'me
Somebody oughta shoot'em.
I'm tired of looking at my mother-in-law
I'd like t'see m'Granny,
Gonna leave the state of Arkansas
And go back home t'Mammy!

Performed by Doc and Merle Watson
MD
OCT98

Thanks to Mudcat for the Digital Tradition!

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