| lyric | 1. The prettiest girl
I ever saw,
was sippin’ cider through a straw.
2. I says to her
What-cha do-in’ that for
Just sippin’ cider through the straw?
3. She says to me
Why didn’t you know
That sippin’ cider’s all I know?
4. Now forty-nine kids
All call me Pa
From sippin’ cider through s straw.
5. This is the den
There ain’t no more
Of sippin’ cider through a straw. |