Оригинален текст
I got a pig, home in a pen
corn to feed him on
all i need is a pretty little girl
to feed him when i'm gone
Dark clouds are rising
sure sign of rain
get your old grey bonnet on
sweet little liza jane
[chorus]
Bake 'em biscuits, baby
bake 'em good and brown
when you get them biscuits baked
we're alabama bound
[chorus]
Goin' on a mountain
to sow a little cane
raise a barrel of sorghum
sweet little liza jane