Well Shakey Jack is 103
Still strong as Hickory
Swigs of
mountain dew was his release
I know his
only fear was country vulgar cold and clear
Throughout the day he'd booze and keep the
peace
He knows the best way to success
Is a proud fierce woman and a jar of
whiskey
Someway however you can
It's
all right by me
Well I'd stake my claim but
my mule got lame
How lucky can a poor boy
be
Don't you know that some bum
Stole
my pig pet
Don't ask me how he gets in this
fix
But I'd sure like to play some licksy
game
'Cause I earn my pay and park it all
on me
There's my brown dog barking
There's my landlord humming
Soh! Yerr!
Someway whatever you name
Its all right by
me
Well I'd cut my corn
But my leg
got torn
How lucky can a poor boy be
Soh! Yerr! Someway whatever you name
Its all right by me
Well I'd cut my
corn
How lucky can a poor boy be
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