Yonder comes my pretty little love, How do you reckon I know? Know her by her old cotton dress and shoes draggin’ on the floor, oh lord And her shoes draggin’ on the floor. 
Yonder comes my pretty little love, She’s all dressed in yeller. Lookin’ down at her pretty little feet and her shoes all greased and feather, oh lord And her shoes all greased and feather 
Yonder comes my pretty little love, She’s all dressed in red Looking down at her pretty little feet, She wished my wife was dead oh lord, She wished my wife was dead. 
Goin’ up on the mountain Give my horn a blow Prettiest girl in that town, yonder comes my beau, Lord Yonder comes my beau. 
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