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I got a pig at home in a pen
Corn to feed him on
All I need's a pretty little girl
To feed I'm when I'm gone

Going up on a mountain
To sow a little cane
Raise a barrel of sorghum
Sweet little Liza Jane

Black clouds arising
Sure sign of rain
Put that old gray bonnet
On little Liza Jane

Yonder comes that gal of mine
How do you think I know
Know her by that gingham gown
Hanging down so low

Bake them biscuits baby
Bake em good and brown
When you get them biscuits baked
We're Alabama bound
I got a pig at home in a pen    Corn to feed him on    All I need's a pretty little girl    To feed I'm when I'm gone       Going up on a mountain    To sow a little cane    Raise a barrel of sorghum    Sweet little Liza Jane       Black clouds arising    Sure sign of rain    Put that old gray bonnet    On little Liza Jane       Yonder comes that gal of mine   How do you think I know   Know her by that gingham gown   Hanging down so low      Bake them biscuits baby    Bake em good and brown    When you get them biscuits baked    We're Alabama bound