I'm going to sing you 'bout my pretty little girl She's just as pretty as a plum Habit she had was one that was bad She was always achewing gum Chewing gum, yum, yum, yum, yum Whenever she came to Sunday school She always come with a chum Well right where they's at, and right where they sat They were always chewing gum Chewing gum, yum, yum, yum, yum She had some feathers and some finery And had an extra ostrich plume But where'er she went, Lord She spent every cent For chewing gum Chewing gum, yum, yum, yum, yum She dressed so neat and she looked so sweet Her silks and hat were so plumb But I will declare she couldn't put on an air Without her mouth so full of chewing gum Chewing gum, yum, yum, yum, yum Whenever she walked out of town She always did look so cute Every motion she'd knock, for she'd call for a box Of Juicy Fruit, Juicy Fruit, Juicy Fruit, Juicy Fruit, Juicy Fruit Nobody's Darling But Mine