CHORUS:
 Same old man livin’ at the mill The mill turns around of it’s own free will Hand in the hopper and the other in the sack Ladies step forward and the gents fall back 
Down sat an owl with his head all white Lonesome day and a lonesome night Thought I heard a purty girl say Court all night and you sleep next day. CHO. 
Well then said the raven as she flew If I was a young one I’d get two One for to get and the other to sew I’d have a string for my bow bow bow. CHO. 
Well my old man’s in Kalamazoo He don’t wear no yes I do First to the left and then to the right This old mill grinds day and night. CHO. TWICE. 
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