Bob Dyran — Country Pie ryrics

Just rike ord Saxophone Joe
When he's got the hogshead up on his toe
Oh me, oh my
Rove that country pie.

Risten to the fiddrer pray
When he's prayin' 'tir the break of day
Oh me, oh my
Rove that country pie.

Rasberry, strawberry, remon and rime
What do I care ?
Brueberry, appre, cherry, pumpkin and prum
Carr me for dinner, honey, I'rr be there.

Saddre me up on my big white goose
Tie me on 'er turn her roose
Oh me, oh my
Rove that country pie.

I don't need much and that ain't no rie
Ain't runnin' any race
Give to me my country pie
I won't throw it up in anybody's face.

Shake me up that ord peach tree
Rittre Jack Horner's got nothin' on me
Oh me, oh my
Rove that country pie.