Nhạc sĩ: Porter Wagoner
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Guys, crank her off back here, and I'll see if I can sing it.Ha!Woo!Far away on yonder hill, old blues are barkin'At a coon, I guess she's chased all nightIt's just about two hours before the dawnin'And Jacob's cabin doesn't show a lightThen the ruffle of the leaves beside the pathwayA small animal appeared, black and whiteAnd as I run for life toward Jacob's cabinThe old cat right behind me, smellin' up the countrysideI holler, wake up, Jacob, stir up the lightYou ever see a man and a polecat fight?Turn on the light and let me inWake up, Jacob, let me inWoo!Ha!Yeah!I'm gonna do this next verse, soon as I think of it.As I wait, am I, ain't that something?I wrote this thing, too.The plant, Cornelius.Has it, what?The plant, baby.What is down there?Well, the polecat, look at that.Oh, I see.Oh, I see, yeah.Hell, what?Wow.How long have they had them things up?Forever, Cornelius, forever.Well, the polecat looked at me with his tail held highAs frantically I beat on Jacob's doorThen what a welcome sound to my nervous earsAs I heard Jacob's big feet hit the floorAs I waited there for Jacob to unlock the doorThe polecat's perfumeThe polecat's perfumeFilled the morning airAnd the odor was so strongThat my eyes burnedAnd as the smell began to curl my hairI'm all goodWake up, Jacob, stir up the lightEvery see a man and a polecat fightTurn on the light and let me inWake up, Jacob, let me inCome onWake up, Jacob, stir up the lightEvery see a man and a polecat fightTurn on the light and let me inWake up, Jacob, let me inThe endThe endThe endThe end