Coon dogs, shotguns
Hound dogs too
Redeye gravy
From country ham
Biscuits
Even cornbread will do
Fried mostly
Sunday was chicken
Fried mostly
And dum dums he brought
The dumplins he dropped
The houndogs are yelping
Follow me
Follow me
They will help us
Find our way
Stay on the path
Don't go astray
Mamma's hand
Daddy's boot
Grandma's love
Grandpa's roots
Grandpa paved the way
I miss you Grandpa
I'll see again... someday
