Cripple Creek
Hey, EbI got a gal at the G#head of the Ebcreek,
Goin' up to see her about Bbtwo times a Ebweek.
Kiss her on the mouth, G#sweet as any Ebwine,
Wrap herself around me like a Bbsweet potato Ebvine.
EbGoin up Cripple Creek, G#goin on a Ebrun,
goin up Cripple Creek to Bbhave a little Ebfun.
Goin up Cripple Creek, G#goin in a Ebwhirl,
goin up Cripple Creek to Bbsee my Ebgirl.
Now the girls up Cripple Creek, about half-grown,
jump on a boy like a dog on a bone.
Roll my britches up to my knees,
wade ol Cripple Creek whenever I please.
Now, Cripple Creek's wide and Cripple Creek's deep,
wade old Cripple Creek before I sleep.
Hills are steep and the roads are muddy,
and I'm so dizzy that I can't stand steady