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A FOX HUNTIN' Now, come all you jolly hunters Who love to chase the fox Who love to chase Bow Randers Among the hill an' rocks T' my hi-bow-bow, t' my hi-o-low Long the merry stream T' my riddle-diddle-dant T' my riddle-diddle-dant A rolling bow-wow dogs A yank-fa-didem an' a bugle horn A yank-fa-didem an' a diedy-o Th first one we met Was a man pedling of some combs He said, he saw Bow Randers A gnawing of some bones (Repeat as in the first verse) VERSE 3 The next man we met Was a man by the name of Rea He said, he saw Bow Randers Run up a holler tree (Repeat as above) VERSE 4 The last man we met Was a man by the name of Huff He said, he saw Bow Randers Dead an' half eat up (Repeat as above) From the Max Hunter Collection OTHER COLLECTIONS: Randolph: I-76 Bold Ranger Belden: p. 246 Three Jolly Welshmen Brown: II-190c The Fox Chase As sung by Mr. Fred High in High, Arkansas on February 11, 1959 @animal filename[ BEAUREY2 RG apr00 |
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