Lyrics E. E. Lawson - The Ozark Mountain Daredevils

E. E. Lawson

E. E. Lawson at the general store
Highway K with the red front door
A pot belly stove and a hardwood floor
You call E. E. Lawson and what does he send?
He sends eggs, chicks, chicks and hens
Cocks and hides and butter-fat skins
E. E. Lawson, he’s a hell of a man
E. E. Lawson for a one-night stand
He got him a plan
You go to E. E. Lawson on a Saturday night
The heat’s out front but they’re rockin' inside
You knock three times and you know it’s all right
You go to E. E. Lawson and what do you find?
You find dogs, hogs, frogs, and wine
Home-made beer and a lot of free time
E. E. Lawson, he’s a hell of a man
E. E. Lawson for a one-night stand
He got him a plan
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E. E. Lawson on a Sunday morn
He’s sittin' on the porch with a barrel of corn
He don’t talk back but a day’s been born
You call E. E. Lawson and what does he send?
He sends eggs, chicks, chicks, and hens
Cocks and hides and butter-fat skins
E. E. Lawson, he’s a hell of a man
E. E. Lawson for a one-night stand
He got him a plan
He got him a plan