Sally Goodin' Songtext
von Bob Wills and His Texas Playboys

Sheep and a goat was walkin′ in the pasture
The sheep said to goat, "Can't you get a little faster?"
The sheep fell down and the goat rolled over
Sheep got up with a mouth full of clover

Like my pie, like my puddin′
Love that gal that they call Sally Goodin'

Round and round she goes
Where she's got nobody-

The meat on the goose and the marrow on the bone
The devil on the hillside, don′t you hear him groan
Turkey playin′ fiddle up on the melon vine
The goose chewin' tobacco while the duck drinkin′ wine


Like my pie, like my puddin'
Love that gal that they call Sally Goodin′

Possum up a gum stump, dogs on the ground
Man with a shotgun walkin' all around
Boss has stuck his head out, and grinned kinda silly
Women and children are hollerin′, "Willy, Willy"

Like my pie, like my puddin'
Love that gal that they call Sally Goodin'

Grab your gal, turn around and around
Let your little foot beat against the ground
Circle eight, spread out wide
Grab your partner and go hogwild

Like my pie, like my puddin′
Love that gal that they call Sally Goodin′
Goodin', goodin′, goodin', goodin′