Rebecca - Big Joe Turner

I got a gal, lives up on the hill

I got a gal, lives up on the hill

Well, this woman's tryin' to quit me, Lord,

but I love her still

She's got eyes like diamonds, they shine like Klondike gold

She's got eyes like diamonds, they shine like Klondike gold

Every time she loves me, she sends my mellow soul

My baby is a jockey: she's teaching me how to ride

My baby is a jockey: she's teaching me how to ride

she said: Twice in the middle and daddy from side to side

wooo get it daddy, get it uuuuh weee

Well Rebecca get your basket let's go down to the woods

Well Rebecca get your basket let's go down to the woods

there I pick no berry but we come back feeling good

yes-yes, yes-yes, yes-yes, yes-yes, yes-yes yes and no

well all right then

well all reet then

well all root then

well all road then

well all rot then

well all read then

bye-bye, bye-bye, bye-bye, hey baby - a-hi