| Timber, timber
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| Lord this timber gotta roll
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| I got to pull this timber 'fore the sun go down
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| Get it cross that river 'fore the boss comes 'round
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| Get it on down that dusty road
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| Come on Jerry let’s tow this load,
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| Cryin' timber, timber Lord this timber gotta roll
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| Timber, timber, Lord this timber gotta roll
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| Well my old Jerry is an Arkansas mule
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| Been everywhere and he ain’t no fool
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| Work get heavy, ol' Jerry get sore
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| Pulled so much he won’t pull no more
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| Cryin' timber, timber Lord this timber gotta roll
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| Timber, timber, Lord this timber gotta roll
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| The boss he tried to shoot ol' Jerry in the head
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| Jerry ducked that bullet and stomped him dead
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| Stomped that boss till I wanted to scream
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| Should have killed him 'cause he’s so mean
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| Cryin' timber, timber Lord this timber gotta roll
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| Timber, timber, Lord this timber gotta roll
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| Well the boss kicked Jerry and made him jump
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| Jerry reared and kicked the boss on the rump
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| Now my old Jerry was good old mule
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| Had it been me Lord I had a killed that fool
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| Cryin' timber, timber Lord this timber gotta roll
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| Timber, timber, Lord this timber gotta roll |