(Fiddle) Quit that ticklin��� me, quit that ticklin��� me You go away and let me be and quit that ticklin��� me. Stop that, quit that, quit that ticklin��� me. You go away and let me be and quit that ticklin��� me. 
(Fiddle) 
Mossa had a little grey mule, called him Simon Slick, The mule it had and how that mule could kick 
Quit that ticklin��� me, quit that ticklin��� me You go away and let me be and quit that ticklin��� me. Quit that, stop that, quit that ticklin��� me. You go away and let me be and quit that ticklin��� me. 
(Fiddle) 
Quit that ticklin��� me, quit that ticklin��� me You go away and let me be and quit that ticklin��� me. Quit that, stop that, quit that ticklin��� me. You go away and let me be and quit that ticklin��� me. 
(Fiddle) 
Would not marry and old maid and I���ll tell you the reason why Neck so long you���d strain your hands ���fraid she���d never die 
Quit that ticklin��� me, quit that ticklin��� me You go away and let me be and quit that ticklin��� me. Stop that, quit that, quit that ticklin��� me. You go away and let me be and quit that ticklin��� me. 
(Fiddle) 
Went up on the mountain as high as I could go, Thought I heard my baby say, ���Yonder comes my beau.��� 
Quit that ticklin��� me, quit that ticklin��� me You go away and let me be and quit that ticklin��� me. Stop that, quit that, quit that ticklin��� me. You go away and let me be and quit that ticklin��� me. 
(Fiddle) 
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