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Fossil Fodder Blues

Country Boy Eddie

Back in the hills of (ungatosso)
There lived a Fodder Fossil
Not good lookin and he ain’t (so kind)
That ole mule can really mine.

Haw, wee(whistle)
That ole mule can really mine.

Hitched him up to a one horse wagon
That ole mule he started draggin’
hind stuck out and his head bowed low
That ole mule has got to go.

it’s a heck of a way to make a living, friends
but it beats working

haha, y’all don’t get me tickled o’ my lips won’t pucker.

Haw, wee(whistle)
That ole mule hes really fine

JAM

Knowed right then there’s no use talkin’
That ole mule was really (boggin)
Put me a (tuker) burr under his tail
‘y’aught have seen him hit the trail

Haw, wee(whistle)
I rode him on to town

(—-) come up here makin’ a jackass out of yourself
hey boys hold the music
I think ole fodder fossil’s getting ready to let out one of the keenest yells ya ever heard in your life. Y’ better move back friends and because of a little fine spray that comes outa here when I do this.
Haw, wee(whistle)

End Jam