Blue Yodel No. 3 Songtext
von David Peterson & 1946

She′s long,
She's tall,
She′s six feet from the ground.
She's long she's tall she′s six feet from the ground.
She′s tailor made,
Lord she ain't no hand me down.

Yodelayeeay, alayeeoh, yodelayee.

She′s got eyes,
Like diamonds,
And her teeth shine just the same.
She's got eyes like diamonds and her teeth shine just the same.
She′s got red ruby lips,
And hair like a horse's mane.

Yodelayeeay, alayeeoh, yodelayee.


Every time,
I see you mama,
Lord you′re always on the street.
Every time I see you mama lord you're always on the street.
You hang out on that corner,
Like a police on his beat.

Yodelayeeay, alayeeoh, yodelayee.

Every time,
I need you mama,
Lord I always find you gone.
Every time I need you mama Lord I always find you gone.
Look here,
Sweet mama,
I'm gonna put your airbreaks on.

Yodelayeeay, alayeeoh, yodelayee.

Yodelayee,
Hyeehe hyee hyee