Hold The Woodpile Down Vo 5151 Saw my love the other night. (Hold the woodpile down,) Everything wrong, just a-nothing was right. (Hold the woodpile down.) Gave me a love lick to make me glad. (Hold the woodpile down,) I kissed her and here come her dad. (Hold the woodpile down.) CHORUS: But I was a-traveling, traveling, As long as the world goes round, For the backyard shine on the Georgia Line. Hold the woodpile down. Come to town the other night, Heard a little noise, and I seen a little fight. Police watching and a-running all around. Load of moonshine done come to town. CHORUS Storekeeper swallowed a nickel one day. Run him 'most crazy, I must say. Oh, listen now and I'll you all it's about. He's a nickel in and a nickel out. CHORUS Down to the packing house, stole a ham. Folks don't know how bad I am. Carried it home as I laid it on the shelf. Just so bad, I'm scared of myself. CHORUS Love my wife. I love my baby. Love them biscuits floating in gravy. Carry my dice for to throw my passes. Love them flapjacks floating in molasses. CHORUS
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