Country Pie
Bob Dylan

Just like old Saxophone Joe
When heís got the hogshead up on his toe
Oh me, oh my
Love that country pie

Listen to the fiddler play
When heís playiní ítil the break of day
Oh me, oh my
Love that country pie

Raspberry, strawberry, lemon and lime
What do I care?
Blueberry, apple, cherry, pumpkin and plum
Call me for dinner, honey, Iíll be there

Saddle me up my big white goose
Tie me on íer and turn her loose
Oh me, oh my
Love that country pie

I donít need much and that ainít no lie
Ainít runniní any race
Give to me my country pie
I wonít throw it up in anybodyís face

Shake me up that old peach tree
Little Jack Hornerís got nothiní on me
Oh me, oh my
Love that country pie


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