I niber seen the like since I bin born Way, ay, ay ay ay Pretty little gal with a blue dress on Way, ay, ay ay ay Ten stone, ten stone! Ten stone, de win’ am ober Jinny git along, Jinny blow the horn As we go marching ober
Them pretty little gals want to dance wid you. I have always had meself a few
Them little gals, big gals, bad gals, O! I will surely take 'em all in tow.
And I could love 'em all both old an' young, Skinny gals, fat gals let 'em all come.
And when I wuz a young man in me prime, then I chased 'em pretty gals all the time.
Them light brown, dark brown, yeller gals, see! Let 'em all come an' dance wid me.
So, dance, pretty gals, till the break of day, Let us all dance our cares away.
Them pretty gals, young gals, ol' gals, see! Rouse 'em up an' let us jamboree!
