Videos Meaning Live Images Shopping Books Maps News Flights Finance Search Results Polk Salad Annie / Lyrics Main Results If some of ya'll never been down south too much Some y'all never been down s- I'm gonna tell you a little story so's you'll understand what I'm talkin' about Down there we have a plant that grows out in the woods, and the fields And it looks somethin' like a turnip green Everybody calls it polk salad Now that's polk salad Used to know a girl lived down there and she'd go out in the evenings and Pick her a mess of it Carry it home and cook it for supper Because that's about all they had to eat But they did all right Down in Louisiana, where the alligators grow so mean Lived a girl, that I swear to the world Made the alligators look tame Polk salad Annie, gators got your granny Everybody said it was a shame Because her momma was a workin' on the chain gang A mean vicious woman Everyday before supper time, she'd go down by the truck patch And pick her a mess of polk salad, and carry it home in a tow sack Polk salad Annie, the gators got your granny Everybody says it was a shame Because her momma was a workin' on the chain gang A wretched, spiteful, straight-razor totin' woman Lord have Mercy, pick a mess of it Sock a little polk salad to me Her daddy was lazy and no-count, claimed he had a bad back All her brothers were fit for Was stealin' watermelons out of my truck patch Polk salad Annie, the gators got your granny Everybody said it was a shame Because her momma was a workin' on the chain gang Yeah, sock a little polk salad to me, you know I need me a mess of it Sock a little Sock a little polk salad to me, you know I need a real mess of it (chick-a-boom) Sock a little polk salad, you know I need a real (chick-a-boom) Ching-ching-ching-ching-a-ling (chick-a-boom) Ching-ching-ching-ching-a-ling (chick-a-boom) Ching-ching-ching-ching-a-ling (chick-a-boom) Ching-ching-ching-ching-a-ling (chick-a-boom) Ching-ching-ching-ching-a-ling (chick-a-boom) Ching-ching-ching-ching-a-ling (chick-a-boom) Ching-ching-ching-ching-a-ling (chick-a-boom) Ching-ching-ching-ching-a-ling (chick-a-boom)
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Ola oque aconteceu com seu outro canal raro elvis?
I think it got removed by TH-cam. It was a great channel!
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If some of ya'll never been down south too much
Some y'all never been down s-
I'm gonna tell you a little story so's you'll understand what I'm talkin' about
Down there we have a plant that grows out in the woods, and the fields
And it looks somethin' like a turnip green
Everybody calls it polk salad
Now that's polk salad
Used to know a girl lived down there and she'd go out in the evenings and
Pick her a mess of it
Carry it home and cook it for supper
Because that's about all they had to eat
But they did all right
Down in Louisiana, where the alligators grow so mean
Lived a girl, that I swear to the world
Made the alligators look tame
Polk salad Annie, gators got your granny
Everybody said it was a shame
Because her momma was a workin' on the chain gang
A mean vicious woman
Everyday before supper time, she'd go down by the truck patch
And pick her a mess of polk salad, and carry it home in a tow sack
Polk salad Annie, the gators got your granny
Everybody says it was a shame
Because her momma was a workin' on the chain gang
A wretched, spiteful, straight-razor totin' woman
Lord have Mercy, pick a mess of it
Sock a little polk salad to me
Her daddy was lazy and no-count, claimed he had a bad back
All her brothers were fit for
Was stealin' watermelons out of my truck patch
Polk salad Annie, the gators got your granny
Everybody said it was a shame
Because her momma was a workin' on the chain gang
Yeah, sock a little polk salad to me, you know I need me a mess of it
Sock a little
Sock a little polk salad to me, you know I need a real mess of it (chick-a-boom)
Sock a little polk salad, you know I need a real (chick-a-boom)
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Ching-ching-ching-ching-a-ling (chick-a-boom)
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This isn't the right lyrics homie. Elvis at this point stopped doing the talking intro.