| There was an old man who lived over the hill
|
| If he ain’t dead yet he’s a living there still
|
| Yup, yup
|
| Oh well, the devil come up to him one day
|
| Said one of your family I’m gonna take away
|
| Yup, yup
|
| Well please don’t take my eldest son
|
| There’s work on the farm that’s got to be done
|
| Yup, yup
|
| Well it’s-a not your eldest son I crave
|
| It’s your stol’den wife I’m gonna take her away
|
| Yup, yup
|
| Now the old man jumped up with a start
|
| Saying you can take her with all of my heart
|
| Yup, yup
|
| So the devil picked her up upon his back
|
| He looked like an eagle stretched on a rack
|
| Yup, yup
|
| And he carried her on 'bout a mile down the road
|
| Saying oh woman, you’re a hell of a load
|
| Yup, yup
|
| And he carried her down to the gates of Hell
|
| Saying «Poke up the fire, we’ll scorch her well!»
|
| Yup, yup
|
| There were two little devils with a ball and chain
|
| Up with her foot, she kicked out their brains
|
| Yup, yup
|
| And nine little devils went climbing up the walls
|
| Saying take her back, daddy, she’ll murder us all
|
| Yup, yup
|
| I woke up the next morning, I peeked out of the crack
|
| I see the old devil just a-dragging her back
|
| Yup, yup
|
| Saying here’s your wife both sound and well
|
| If I kept her there longer she’d’ve torn up hell
|
| Yup, yup
|
| Well it only goes to show what a woman can do
|
| She can whoop up the devil and her husband too
|
| Yup, yup
|
| Shows one advantage women have over man
|
| They can go down to hell and come back again
|
| Yup, yup
|
| Yup, yup |