Huckleberry’s Barefoot Jug Band

Barefoot shuffles down a dusty back road-

Shimmy shake, shimmy-shiny, shimmy shake.

Palms pitty patty on a sunburned belly-

Slap a dappa, rap a tap-it, tippy take.

A-whistlin’ a Willy’s wet happy mornin’ John-

Woot a wee, weedle-dee, woot a wake.

Singin’ how the wide world would be a perfect place-

Come a cane pole, a bobber, and a lake.