Cornbread, Molasses & Sassafras Tea

Come here girls, listen to my noise
Don't you go marry no Arkansas boys
Marry a feller from Kentucky, eat
Cornbread, -n- 'lasses, sassafras tea
Cornbread, -n- 'lasses, sassafras tea.

Traveled all over this whole wide world
Eat a lotta cookin' from mighty pretty girls
But there's none like Kentucky, eat
Cornbread, -n- 'lasses, sassafras tea
Cornbread, -n- 'lasses, sassafras tea.

Grandpa lives on the knob of the hill
He ain't never died and I guess he never will
The neighbors say he's ninety three
The old man's happy as he can be eatin'
Cornbread –n- 'lasses, sassafras tea

Old Uncle Jim on his dyin' bed
Called 'em round and then he said
My last request, just let ‘er be
Cornbread –n- 'lasses, sassafras tea
Cornbread –n- 'lasses, sassafras tea.

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