Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Polk Salad Annie, artist - James Burton. Album song The Guitar Sounds Of James Burton, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 31.12.1970
Record label: A&M
Song language: English
Polk Salad Annie |
If some of ya’ll never been down south too much |
I’m gonna tell you a little bit about this |
So that you’ll understand what I’m talkin' about |
Down there we have a plant that grows out in the woods |
And in the fields looks somethin' like a turnip green |
And everybody calls it polk salad, polk salad |
Used to know a girl lived down there |
And she’d go out in the evenings and pick her a mess of it |
Carry it home and cook it for supper |
'Cause thats about all they had to eat, but they did all right |
Down in Louisiana, where the alligators grow so mean |
There lived a girl, that I swear to the world |
Made the alligators look tame |
Polk salad Annie, polk salad Annie |
Everybody said it was a shame |
Cause her momma was a workin' on the chain gang |
(A mean vicious woman) |
Everyday? |
for supper time, she’d go down by the truck patch |
And pick her a mess of polk salad, and carry it home in a tow sack |
Polk salad Annie, the gators got your granny |
Everybody says it was a shame |
Cause her momma was a workin' on the chain gang |
(A wretched, spiteful, straight-razor totin' woman |
Lord have Mercy, pick a mess of it) |
Her daddy was lazy and no count, claimed he had a bad back |
All her brothers were fit for was stealin' watermelons |
Out of my truck patch |
Polk salad Annie, the gators got your granny |
Everybody said it was a shame |
Cause her momma was a workin' on the chain gang |
(Sock a little polk salad to me, you know I need me a mess of it) |