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Bill Monroe & His Bluegrass Boys
OLE SLEW FOOT
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OLE SLEW FOOT,
Bill Monroe & His Bluegrass Boys
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High on the mountain, tell me what do you see
beartracks beartracks looking back at me
better get your rifles before its too late
the bear's got a little pig and headed for the gate
He's big around the middle and broad across the rump
running ninety miles an hour taking thirty feet a jump
ain't never been caught he ain't never been treed
and some folks say he looks a lot like me
Saved up my money and bought me some bees
started making honey way up in the trees
cut down the trees but the honey's all gone
ole slew foot has done made himself at home
* refrain
Winter's coming on and its forty below
river's froze over so where can he go
i'll chase him up the gulley and run him in the well
shoot him the bottom just to listen to him yell
* refrain
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High on the mountain, tell me what do you see beartracks beartracks looking back at me better get your rifles before its too late the bear's got a little pig and headed for the gate He's big around the middle and broad across the rump running ninety miles an hour taking thirty feet a jump ain't never been caught he ain't never been treed and some folks say he looks a lot like me Saved up my money and bought me some bees started making honey way up in the trees cut down the trees but the honey's all gone ole slew foot has done made himself at home * refrain Winter's coming on and its forty below river's froze over so where can he go i'll chase him up the gulley and run him in the well shoot him the bottom just to listen to him yell * refrain
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