| Hush, ya’ll hush, I heard little Anna Mae callin' my name
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| Hush, ya’ll hush, I heard little Anna Mae callin' my name
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| Well, you know that girl kind-a lisp-tongued, she can’t speak so doggone plain
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| Anna Mae, she’s a good little girl, but, she loves to run around at night
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| Anna Mae, she’s a good little girl, but, she loves to run around at night
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| Well, you know if I can get her mind on me, she’d be so fit to treat me right.
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| Bye-bye, Anna Mae, I hope we’ll meet again someday
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| Bye-bye, Anna Mae, I hope we’ll meet again someday
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| Well, now you won’t be so doggone evil, baby, you better change your low down
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| ways |