Johnny Horton - Sleepy-Eyed John Lyrics
Well way down yonder on Candy CreekI whittled out a fiddle from a wagon seat.I tune fiddle and I rub my bow.Play a little tune wherever I go.(chorus)Sleepy-eyed John, you better get yore britches onSleepy-eyed John better tie your shoe.Sleepy-eyed John, you better goet your britches on.Try to get to heaven 'for the devil gets to you.Now Sleepy-eyed John he had a wooden leg.The wooden leg was nothing but a little wooden peg.With one shoe off and one shoe onDo the double-shuffle 'till the cows come home.chorusOver the hickory and down the pineThe racoon left and the old hound whined.John said 'Sick 'em', and the racoon left.They crossed Green River in a minute and a half.chorusI took 20 dollars for to build a fence.I took my money and I ain't worked since.I sold my buggy and I sold my plow.I wouldn't take a dollar for my journey now.chorus