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
