Fox Chase

Howdy folks, this is your old buddy Shorty Medlocke I'd like to tell you about an old bunch of fox hounds I got Ole Ring, an Ole Tige and Ole Rover And when we start out across them Georgia hills a-huntin' And them foxes sound something like this (Harmonica)...Ooooh, ooh, ooh, git it sic em, catch it (Harmonica)...Get em Ring. (Harmonica) ...Ooooh, ooh, ooh Ahhh, Lets play a lil' song Well I got in my pickup, Four forty four And the stakes kept on, and the black cat choked, and I was ready to stroll And I crossed over into Texas, sucked to the fence and it didn't want to go Lord do you - slow, Honey I'll do your foxes just like so many times before Well I dropped the plastic seat, go man's deep, with the promise of it right on time Didn't bring a jack bags of one on one and maybe just a little wine We got the fruit of the spoons sex, bringin' live guns, seemed all ready to go Baby, baby it's too slow, we'll be out doin' the foxes just like so many times before Well eeee yeah Woh, friends are free, do what we please put out a can of ale, Dollar a dance, gonna get a romance, a lookin' for that girl Well, somebody nowcall a doctor, sick on my knees, don't think I'll be happy to go Is that the end of it, I don't know, but I'll be out doin' the foxes just like so many times before Oh, I'm seein' them foxes