Right now, I'd like to get this, Doe Man, and the whole aggravation up here.
A little Professor Longhead tune, a little thing called Tipitina, Trala, Ulamala,
why you want to holler when you know you want to swallow going down on a dollar?
Whoa!
Can't hardly say it.
I don't know how we're going to sing this.
Yeah, I'm wasting it.
Yeah, you're right.
All right.
All right, and in respect to the whole program, and to the professor,
better known to us as Henry Roland Burry, better known to y'all as Professor Longhead,
this goes out to the special for him.
All right.
All right.
All right.
Some people like to take long rides in the country
Made of love on a big old tree
Baby, when I'm with the right one
And the old place isn't good enough for me
Tipitina, Trala, Ulamala, why you want to holler when you know you want to swallow going down on a dollar?
Trala, Ulamala, why you want to holler when you know you want to swallow going down on a dollar?
Well, I want to sing deep blue
I want to sing them nine to day
I want to keep on, keepin' on, keepin' on
Singin' en chat
Till I seen you blew away
I want to sing deep blue

And the town is sold on fire
And the roof is falling in
So in your suitcase on the winter bill
We're gonna die once again
Dibble dibble
Dibble trotter teeny mama
Dibble teeny trotter nine
Tell me why you wanna holler
When you know you won't swallow
Go on down and holler child
La la la la
Teeny mama
Dibble teeny trotter nine
Dibble teeny little mouth wide
You wanna holler when you know
You won't swallow child
La la la la