Hot Corn, Cold Corn Songtext
von The Holy Modal Rounders

Preacher′s in the pulpit, counting up his money
Kid's are in the outhouse, eating bread and honey
Old Aunt Sally she′s kicking the gong
Take another toke and you can't go wrong, yes sir

Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Fare thee well, pretty girl, see you in the morning, yes sir


Saw Uncle John with Bald-Headed Sally
Saw Aunt Mary coming and he ducked back in the alley
Long, tall Sally, she's build for speed
Got everything that your Uncle John need, yes sir

Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Fare thee well, pretty girl, see you in the morning, yes sir

My father was the devil sitting down the valley
Going "bup′m bup′m bup'm dee bup′m bup'm dee bup′m"
My mother like a nickle come switching through the kitchen
Going "bup'm bup′m bup'm dee bup'm bup′m dee bup′m" yes sir


Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Hot Corn, Cold Corn, bring along a demijohn
Fare thee well, pretty girl, see you in the morning, yes sir