Whoa back Buck git over Paul
You steppin on my cotton say oneall
Whoa back Buck git over Lamb
You steppin on my cotton like you don't give a d**n
I'm a rowdy soul I'm a rowdy soul
Don't see a n****r in a mile or mo
Took my gal to the party-o
She sat on a steeple
She let a fartbroke my heart
And sh*t all over the people
Tell my wife when you go to the hills
I'm here workin at the sorghum mill
Last year was a good crop year
And everybody knowed it
Paw didn't raise but a bushel of corn
And some d**n rascal stole it
I'm a rowdy soul I'm a rowdy soul
I'm rowdy all around my red asshole