I finally remembered to check the web for this funny old song, which I practically memorized from a jukebox [into which I sank most of my allowance] one August day in 1946 or 1947, while forced to sit for several hours and wait [with my mum and brother] in a tiny Greyhound Bus station in Gauley Bridge, West Virginia. I am delighted to have the words back, and can sing the refrain, but have forgot the verse.
Ah, good times!
CLAWDUDE, Harrisonburg Virginia