Ol' Macdonald - 1999 Remastered

Ol' Macdonald had a farm, e-i-e-i-o

And on this farm there was a chick

The prettiest chick I know

With a little curve here and a little curve there

This chick she had curves everywhere

Ol' Macdonald had a farm, e-i-e-i-o

And oh this chick she had to walk, e-i-e-i-o

And how this walk would drive 'em wild swinging to and fro

With a little wiggle here and a little wiggle there

Man this chick had wiggles to spare

Ol' Macdonald had a farm, e-i-e-i-o

When she went walking into town, e-i-e-i-o

The local gentry popped their eyes

Tarnation what a show

With a goldang here and a goshdarn there

Heavens to betsy I do declare

Ol' Macdonald had a farm e-i-e-i-o

There was a barn dance Saturday night, e-i-e-i-o

And the fellows came from miles around

Just to see her dosey-do

With a promenade here and a promenade there

At a square dance, boy, this chick was no square

Ol' Macdonald had a farm, e-i-e-i-o

I used to be a travelling man, e-i-o,

Until I hit Macdonald's place

Things were mighty slow

With a little chick here and a little chick there

I didn't have a real chick anywhere

Ol' Macdonald had a farm, e-i-e-i-o

This farmer's daughter knocked me out, e-i-e-i-o

I asked Macdonald for her hand

And pop, he hollered "go!"

With a little curve here and a little wiggle there

A goldang here and a goshdarn there

A dosey-do here and a promenade there

Got my own private county fair

'Cause ol' Macdonald had a farm, e-i-e-i-o