The Auctioneer Songtext
von Chuck Miller
The Auctioneer Songtext
Here we go then
What are you gonna give for them
I bid twenty-five
Will you give me thirty dollars
Thirty, make it thirty
Bid of thirty, thirty-five
Now to forty, make it forty
Bid of forty...
There was a boy in Arkansas
Who wouldn′t listen to his ma
When she told him
That he should go to school
He'd sneak away in the afternoon
Take a little walk then pretty soon
You′d find him at the local auction barn
He'd stand and and listen carefully
Then pretty soon he began to see
How the auctioneer could talk so rapidly
He said, oh, my, it's do or die
I′ve gotta learn that auction cry
Gotta make my mark and be an auctioneer
Twenty-five dollar bid
And now thirty dollar, thirty
Will you give me thirty
Make it thirty
Bid upon it thirty dollars
Will you give me thirty
Who′ll give me a thirty dollar bid
Thirty dollar bid and now thirty-five
Will you give me thirty-five
Make it thirty-five
A bid of thirty-five
Who would bid it at
A thirty-five dollar bid
As time went on he did his best
And all could see he didn't jest
He practiced calling bids
Both night and day
His pap would find him behind the barn
Just working up an awful storm
He tried to imitate that autioneer
Well, the people came from miles around
Just to hear him make that happy sound
That filled their hearts
With such a happy cheer
And now he′s tops in all the land
Let's pause and give that man a hand
For he′s the best of all the auctioneer
Thirty-five dollar bid
And now forty dollar, forty
Will ya give me forty
Make it forty
Bid on it, forty
Will you give me forty
Who'll give me a forty dollar bid
Forty dollar bid and now forty-five
Will you give forty-five
Make it forty-five
Bid at a forty-five
Who′ll bid it at
A forty-five dollar bid
Forty-five-dollar bid
And now fifty dollar, fifty
Will ya give me fifty
Make it fifty
Bid on it, fifty dollar
Will you give me fifty
Who'll give me a fifty dollar bid
Fifty dollar bid
And now fifty-five
Will you give me fifty-five
A make it fifty-five
A bid at fifty-five
Sold that hog for a fifty dollar bill
Hey, well, alright, sir
Open the gate and let 'em out
And here we go
And what are you gonna give me for ′em
What are you gonna give for them
I bid twenty-five
Will you give me thirty dollars
Thirty, make it thirty...
What are you gonna give for them
I bid twenty-five
Will you give me thirty dollars
Thirty, make it thirty
Bid of thirty, thirty-five
Now to forty, make it forty
Bid of forty...
There was a boy in Arkansas
Who wouldn′t listen to his ma
When she told him
That he should go to school
He'd sneak away in the afternoon
Take a little walk then pretty soon
You′d find him at the local auction barn
He'd stand and and listen carefully
Then pretty soon he began to see
How the auctioneer could talk so rapidly
He said, oh, my, it's do or die
I′ve gotta learn that auction cry
Gotta make my mark and be an auctioneer
Twenty-five dollar bid
And now thirty dollar, thirty
Will you give me thirty
Make it thirty
Bid upon it thirty dollars
Will you give me thirty
Who′ll give me a thirty dollar bid
Thirty dollar bid and now thirty-five
Will you give me thirty-five
Make it thirty-five
A bid of thirty-five
Who would bid it at
A thirty-five dollar bid
As time went on he did his best
And all could see he didn't jest
He practiced calling bids
Both night and day
His pap would find him behind the barn
Just working up an awful storm
He tried to imitate that autioneer
Well, the people came from miles around
Just to hear him make that happy sound
That filled their hearts
With such a happy cheer
And now he′s tops in all the land
Let's pause and give that man a hand
For he′s the best of all the auctioneer
Thirty-five dollar bid
And now forty dollar, forty
Will ya give me forty
Make it forty
Bid on it, forty
Will you give me forty
Who'll give me a forty dollar bid
Forty dollar bid and now forty-five
Will you give forty-five
Make it forty-five
Bid at a forty-five
Who′ll bid it at
A forty-five dollar bid
Forty-five-dollar bid
And now fifty dollar, fifty
Will ya give me fifty
Make it fifty
Bid on it, fifty dollar
Will you give me fifty
Who'll give me a fifty dollar bid
Fifty dollar bid
And now fifty-five
Will you give me fifty-five
A make it fifty-five
A bid at fifty-five
Sold that hog for a fifty dollar bill
Hey, well, alright, sir
Open the gate and let 'em out
And here we go
And what are you gonna give me for ′em
What are you gonna give for them
I bid twenty-five
Will you give me thirty dollars
Thirty, make it thirty...
Writer(s): Leroy Van Dyke, Buddy Black Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
