Skip‐A‐Long Sam Songtext
von Bobbie Gentry

Come run, jump, skip-a-long Sam
A very happy good mornin′ man
I know you well and you're doin′ fine
It kinda puts at rest my mind

How's your brush and your lady fair?
And not to mention your stained glass stair
Flower pot on the window sill
On top of Honeycomb Hill

Have you found the secret door
To let you down to the earth's sweet core?
You′ll be back in time for tea
With a diamond to show to me


Come run, jump, skip-a-long Sam
A very happy good mornin′ man
I know you well and you're doin′ fine
It kinda puts at rest my mind

Come run, jump, skip-a-long Sam
A very happy good mornin' man
I know you well and you′re doin' fine
It kinda puts at rest my mind

How′s your brush and your lady fair?
And not to mention your stained glass stair
Flower pot on the window sill
On top of Honeycomb Hill

Come run, jump, skip-a-long Sam
A very happy good mornin' man