Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bo Weevil, artist - Teresa Brewer.
Date of issue: 26.07.2015
Song language: English
Bo Weevil |
On Saturday night, where I was born, down on the farm |
Guitar plinking and we started singing 'til the break of dawn |
About twelve o’clock ev’rything gets hot, up steps old Jones |
We started clappin' and he started singin' a sweet little country song |
Bo Weevil, Bo Weevil, where’ve you been all day |
Your momma’s been lookin', hasn’t stopped lookin' since you went away |
Bo Weevil, Bo Weevil, why did you go and stay |
You’ll get a lickin', as sure as I’m sittin' on this bale of hay |
Bo Weevil, Weevil |
Do do, do do, do do |
Bo Weevil, Weevil |
Do do, do do, do |
On Saturday night, where I was born, down on the farm |
Guitar plinking and we started singing 'til the break of dawn |
About twelve o’clock ev’rything gets hot, up steps old Jones |
We started clappin' and he started singin' a sweet little country song |
Bo Weevil, Bo Weevil, where’ve you been all day |
Your momma’s been lookin', hasn’t stopped lookin' since you went away |
Bo Weevil, Bo Weevil, why did you go and stay |
You’ll get a lickin', as sure as I’m sittin' on this bale of hay |
Bo Weevil, Weevil |
Do do, do do, do do |
Bo Weevil, Weevil |
Do do, do do, do |
Bo Weevil, Bo Weevil, where’ve you been all day |
Your momma’s been lookin', hasn’t stopped lookin' since you went away |
Bo Weevil, Bo Weevil, why did you go and stay |
You’ll get a lickin', as sure as I’m sittin' on this bale of hay |
Please come back some day |