Zemāk ir dziesmas vārdi Bo Weevil , izpildītājs - Teresa Brewer, Dave Bartholomew ar tulkojumu
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Teresa Brewer, Dave Bartholomew
On Saturday night, where I was born, down on the farm
Guitar plinking and we started singing 'til the break of dawn
About twelve o’clock ev’rything gets hot, up steps old Jones
We started clappin' and he started singin' a sweet little country song
Bo Weevil, Bo Weevil, where’ve you been all day
Your momma’s been lookin', hasn’t stopped lookin' since you went away
Bo Weevil, Bo Weevil, why did you go and stay
You’ll get a lickin', as sure as I’m sittin' on this bale of hay
Bo Weevil, Weevil
Do do, do do, do do
Bo Weevil, Weevil
Do do, do do, do
On Saturday night, where I was born, down on the farm
Guitar plinking and we started singing 'til the break of dawn
About twelve o’clock ev’rything gets hot, up steps old Jones
We started clappin' and he started singin' a sweet little country song
Bo Weevil, Bo Weevil, where’ve you been all day
Your momma’s been lookin', hasn’t stopped lookin' since you went away
Bo Weevil, Bo Weevil, why did you go and stay
You’ll get a lickin', as sure as I’m sittin' on this bale of hay
Bo Weevil, Weevil
Do do, do do, do do
Bo Weevil, Weevil
Do do, do do, do
Bo Weevil, Bo Weevil, where’ve you been all day
Your momma’s been lookin', hasn’t stopped lookin' since you went away
Bo Weevil, Bo Weevil, why did you go and stay
You’ll get a lickin', as sure as I’m sittin' on this bale of hay
Please come back some day
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