The Johnson boys
Johnson boys were raised in the ashed in the ashes Didn't know how to court a maid Turn their backs and hide their faces Sight of a pretty girl makes 'em afraid Sight of a pretty girl makes 'em afraid Sight of a oretty girl makes 'em afraid Johnson boys they went a-huntin' Took two dags and went astray Tore their clothes and scratched their faces Didn't come home till break of day Didn't come home till break of day Didn't come home till break of day Johnson boys they went a-courtin' Coon creek girl so pretty and sweet They couldn't make no comversation They didn't know to put their feet They didn't know to put their feet They didn't know to put their feet