Now let me take you to the movies Magg So I
can hold your hand Well it ain't that I don't
like your house It's just that doggone
man And that double barrel behind the
door It waits for Carl I know So climb upon
ol' Becky's back And let's ride to the picture
show
I only see her once the week And
that's when my work is through I break new
ground the whole week long With my mind set
straight on you I've polished up my ol' horse
becky And she looks good I know So climb
upon ol' Becky's back And let's ride to the
picture show
Well I slick myself too,
Saturdaynight 'Cause there's one thing I
know Now me and that little Maggie
dear We're goin' to the picture show So
look out dad, just back up boy 'Cause you are
in the way We'll see you down at the western
show And we will watch the play