Ever since Miss Susie Johnson   Lost her jockey Lee   There has been much excitement   And more to be      You can hear her moanin?   Moanin? night and morn   She's wonderin' where her   Easy rider's gone      Cablegrams goes off in inquiry   Telegrams goes off in sympathy   Letters came from down in Bam   Everywhere that Uncle Sam   Is the ruler of delivery      All day the phone rings, it's not for me   At last good tidings fills my heart with glee   This message came from Tennessee      Dear Sue, your easy rider struck this burg today   On a southbound rattler beside the Pullman car   I seen him there and he was on the hog      Oh, you easy rider's got to stay away   She had to vamp it but the hike ain't far   He's gone where the Southern cross the Yellow Dog