I Won't Go Huntin' With You Jake Songtext
von Jimmy Dean
I Won't Go Huntin' With You Jake Songtext
Oh, it′s springtime in the mountains and I'm full of mountain dew
Can′t even read my catalogue like I used to do
I'm a-sittin' in that little shed that′s right back up the house
Here comes ol′ Jake with all the hounds, but he's gonna hear me shout
Oh, I won′t go hunting with you, Jake, but I'll go chasin′ wimmen
So put them hounds back in the pen and quit your silly grinnin'
Well, the moon is bright and I′m half tight, my life is just beginnin'
I won't go hunting with you, Jake, but i′ll go chasin′ wimmen (wimmen)
Lets go down to the meetin' house and wait ′til they start home
Them gals that life on Possum Creek we'll always leave alone
We′ll run them down the corn rows, them sassy little misses
We'll scare them pretty gals to death, we′ll stop and blow them kisses
Oh, I won't go hunting with you, Jake, but I'll go chasin′ wimmen
So put them hounds back in the pen and quit your silly grinnin′
Well, the moon is bright and I'm half tight, my life is just beginnin′
I won't go hunting with you, Jake, but i′ll go chasin' wimmen (wimmen)
Now go wash your face and comb your hair, ′cause it's durn near time to start But let me tell you, 'fore you go, there′s one that′s got my heart
Don't chase that gal with the yellow hair and wearing dress of green
That little gal belongs to me, I know she′s past sixteen
Oh, I won't go hunting with you, Jake, but I′ll go chasin' wimmen
So put them hounds back in the pen and quit your silly grinnin′
Well, the moon is bright and I'm half tight, my life is just beginnin'
I won′t go hunting with you, Jake, but i′ll go chasin' wimmen (wimmen)
Now, I was headin′ for the general store when a silly thing I seen
They make 'em in the city, it′s called a magazine
I turned to page thirty-two and look at what I found
Them gals wear clothes that we ain't seen
Beneath them gingham gowns
Oh, I won′t go hunting with you, Jake, but I'll go chasin' women
So put them hounds back in the pen and quit your silly grinnin′
Well, the moon is bright and I′m half tight, my life is just beginnin'
I won′t go hunting with you, Jake, but i'll go chasin′ wimmen (wimmen)
Can′t even read my catalogue like I used to do
I'm a-sittin' in that little shed that′s right back up the house
Here comes ol′ Jake with all the hounds, but he's gonna hear me shout
Oh, I won′t go hunting with you, Jake, but I'll go chasin′ wimmen
So put them hounds back in the pen and quit your silly grinnin'
Well, the moon is bright and I′m half tight, my life is just beginnin'
I won't go hunting with you, Jake, but i′ll go chasin′ wimmen (wimmen)
Lets go down to the meetin' house and wait ′til they start home
Them gals that life on Possum Creek we'll always leave alone
We′ll run them down the corn rows, them sassy little misses
We'll scare them pretty gals to death, we′ll stop and blow them kisses
Oh, I won't go hunting with you, Jake, but I'll go chasin′ wimmen
So put them hounds back in the pen and quit your silly grinnin′
Well, the moon is bright and I'm half tight, my life is just beginnin′
I won't go hunting with you, Jake, but i′ll go chasin' wimmen (wimmen)
Now go wash your face and comb your hair, ′cause it's durn near time to start But let me tell you, 'fore you go, there′s one that′s got my heart
Don't chase that gal with the yellow hair and wearing dress of green
That little gal belongs to me, I know she′s past sixteen
Oh, I won't go hunting with you, Jake, but I′ll go chasin' wimmen
So put them hounds back in the pen and quit your silly grinnin′
Well, the moon is bright and I'm half tight, my life is just beginnin'
I won′t go hunting with you, Jake, but i′ll go chasin' wimmen (wimmen)
Now, I was headin′ for the general store when a silly thing I seen
They make 'em in the city, it′s called a magazine
I turned to page thirty-two and look at what I found
Them gals wear clothes that we ain't seen
Beneath them gingham gowns
Oh, I won′t go hunting with you, Jake, but I'll go chasin' women
So put them hounds back in the pen and quit your silly grinnin′
Well, the moon is bright and I′m half tight, my life is just beginnin'
I won′t go hunting with you, Jake, but i'll go chasin′ wimmen (wimmen)
Writer(s): Stuart Hamblen, Consoctares Coldthorpe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
