(Fiddle) It���s Saro on the mountain, It���s Saro on the plain, Goin��� to see my Saro, My little ol��� Saro Jane. 
(Fiddle) Oh when she sees me coming, She���s down behind barn. *Saro, Saro is the prettiest thing, That ever lived or died. 
(Fiddle) She hugged me and she kissed me She called me sugar plum She threw her arms around me, I thought my time had come. 
(Fiddle) She took me in the parlor She cooled me with her fan She whisper low in her Mama���s ear, ���I love that dark haired man.��� 
(Fiddle) Oh come my lovin��� Saro And say you���ll be mine You shall be my lady As long as the sun shall shine 
(Fiddle) I wish I had a nickel I wish I had a dime I wish I had a pretty little girl To kiss and call her mine 
(Fiddle) Rings on her fingers A-shining bright as gold I���m gonna see my Saro Before she gets too old. 
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