I'm coming
I'm coming
My head is hanging
Low

I hear the angels voices
Singing, "Old Black Joe"


Don't fence me in
Don't fence me in
Don't fence me in
Don't fence me in
Don't fence me in
Don't fence me in




You ain't nothing but a hound dog
Crying all the time
You ain't nothing but a hound dog
Crying all the time
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine

Well, they said you was high-classed
That was just a lie
They said you was high-classed
That was just a lie
Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit
And you ain't no friend of mine


Oh, yeah, I'll tell you something
I think you'll understand
When I'll say that something
I wanna hold your hand

I wanna hold your hand
I wanna hold your

Eugh!

Baby's good to me, you know
She's happy as can be, you know
She said so

I'm in love with her and I feel fine

Go ahead now, na na na na na na

Got a good reason
For taking the easy way out
Got a good reason. na na na na na na na
For taking the easy way out, now

She was a day tripper
A Sunday driver, yeah
It took me so long
To find out, I found out

She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah
She loves you, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You say hello, and I say goodbye
Boioioioioing!