PEPPad.
Better get your bridges on,
get up on and jump,
the clock strikes two.
Way down the island of McKaney Creek,
wouldn't allow to put up on my wagon seat.
Tune my fiddle and rolls my bow,
play a little tune wherever I go.
Sleepy-eyed John,
better get your bridges on,
sleepy-eyed John,
better tie your shoes.
Sleepy-eyed John,
better get your bridges on,
get up on and jump,
the clock strikes two.
Sleepy-eyed John and a wooden leg,
wooden leg,
little wooden leg,
once you walk and once you want,
be the bus,
shuffle till the cows come home.
Sleepy-eyed John,
better get your bridges on,
sleepy-eyed John,
better tie your shoes.
Sleepy-eyed John,
better get your bridges on,
get up on and jump,
the clock strikes two.
Sleepy-eyed John,
better get your bridges on,
sleepy-eyed John,
better tie your shoes.
Sleepy-eyed John,
better get your bridges on,
get up on and jump,
the clock strikes two.