Peter Akinda

歌詞

Old Uncle Peter, he got tight Started up to heaven on a stormy night The road being rough and him not well He lost his way and he went... to... Hop along, Peter, where you going? Hop along, Peter, where you going? Hop along, Peter, won't you bear in mind I ain 't comin' back till the gooseberry time Old mother Hubbard and her dog were Dutch A bow-legged rooster and he hobbled on a crutch Hen chewed tobacco and the duck drank wine The goose played the fiddle on the pumpkin vine Hop along, Peter, where you going? Hop along, Peter, where you going? Hop along, Peter, won't you bear in mind I ain 't comin' back till the gooseberry time Down in the barnyard playing seven-up The old tom cat and the little yellow pup The old mother Hubbard, she's a-pickin' out the fleas Rooster in the cream jar up to his knees Hop along, Peter, where you going? Hop along, Peter, where you going? Hop along, Peter, won't you bear in mind I ain 't comin' back till the gooseberry time I've got a sweet gal in this here town If she weighs an ounce, she weighs seven hundred pounds Every time my sweet gal turns once around The heel of her shoe makes a hole in the ground