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Well, las' Monday mornin', Lawd, Lawd, LawdWell, las' Monday mornin', Lawd, Lawd, LawdMy daddy went a-huntin'Well, he carried along his zulu1Well, along come a grey gooseWell, he throwed it to his shoulderan' he ram his hammer' way backWell, he pulled on de triggerWell, down he come a-windin'He was six weeks a-fallin'He was six weeks a-findin'An' he put him on de wagon,An'he taken him to de white houseHe was six weeks a-pickin'Lordy, your wife an'my wifeOh, they give a feather pickin'An' they put him on to parboil2He was six months a-parboil'An' they put him on de tableNow, de fork couldn' stick himAn' de knife couldn't cut himAn' they throwed him in de hog-penLetras de cancionesAn' he broke de ol'sow's jawboneAn' they taken him to de sawmillAn' he broke de saw's teeth outAn' de las' time I seed himWell, he's flyin' across de oceanWid a long string o' goslin'sAn' they all goin': quank quink-quank From Letras Mania