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Boll Weevil lyrics
Farmer asked the Boll Weevil
Where you been so long.
I've been down in your cotton,
with my long clothes on.
Farmer take the Boll Weevil
He put him in the ice.
Boll Weevil says to the farmer,
You treat me mighty nice.
Farmer take the Boll Weevil,
He put him in the sand.
Boll Weevil says to the farmer,
Just like a man.
Man says to his old lady,
what do you think of that.
I got one of them Boll Weevils,
Out of my Stetson hat.
Farmer told the Boll Weevil,
Yes, I wish you well.
Farmer said to the Boll Weevil,
I hope you burn in hell.
Boll Weevil says to the farmer,
I am going to swing right on your head.
When I get through with your cotton dear,
You'll sell that Cadillac Eight.
Boll Weevil says to the farmer,
I am going to treat you mean.
When I get through with your cotton dear,
You'll buy no gasoline.
Thanks to
Josh Vanderlaan
for submitting the lyrics.
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