Each my horse up to my hack,
Buckle my banjo to my back,
Buckle broke and the banjo flew,
Campbell got the buckle
and the banjo too,
Uncle
Eep got the tune and gone on,
gone on, gone on,
Uncle
Eep got the tune and gone on,
And left us a -lookin' up
a tree.
Wake up, sister, don't you sleep too late
Keep your eye on the golden gate
Get out and dance by the light of the moon
See
Uncle
Lee from a -fetchin' in the coon
Uncle
Lee's got a -driftin' and gone on,
gone on
Gone on,
Uncle
Lee's got a -driftin' and gone on
And left us a -suckin' up a
tree
What kind of slipper does
the angels wear?
Slippin' and a -slidin'
on the golden stair
Golden slippers and a silver sock
Drop your nickels in the missionary box
Uncle
Eep's got him and gone on,
gone on, gone on
Uncle
Eep's got him and gone on
That left us lookin' up a tree
When
Ephraim told this world goodbye
He went to heaven to his home on high
Told
St.
Peter to make a room
And I'm
Zee from a -fetchin' a coon
Uncle
Leaf got the coon and gone on,
gone on, gone on
Uncle
Leaf's got the coon and gone on
And left us a -lookin' up a tree
Oh,
Uncle
Eep was a good old soul
Watched his face in a butter bowl
Bumped his head on the mantelpiece
And fell right back in a bucket of grease
Uncle
E's got the coon and gone on,
gone on, gone on
Uncle
E's got the coon and gone on
And left us a lookin' up tree
Uncle
E's got the coon and gone on,
gone on, gone on
Uncle
E's got the coon and gone on
And left us a lookin' up tree
Uncle
E's got the coon and gone on,
gone on, gone on
Uncle
E's got the coon and gone on
And left us a lookin' up tree