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!