She Was Always Chewing Gum

I'm gonna sing ya 'bout a pretty little girl
 She's just as pretty as a plum
 Well, a habit she had was one that was bad
 She's always a-chewin' gum
 Chewin' gum, chewin' gum
 Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum, yum
 Whenever she came to Sunday school
 She always come with a chum
 And right where they's at, right where they sat
 They both were chewin' gum
 Chewin' gum
 Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum, yum
 She dressed so neat, and she looked so sweet
 Her silks and her hat were so plumb
 But I do declare she couldn't put on the air
 Without her mouth stuffed full of chewin' gum
 Chewin' gum, chewin' gum
 Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum, yum
 She had feathers and finery
 And an extr'y ostrich plume
 Wherever she went, Lord
 She spent every cent for chewing gum
 Chewing gum, chewing gum
 Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum, yum
 Whenever she walked up to town
 She always did look so cute
 Every merchant she'd knock, and call for a box
 Of Juicy Fruit, Juicy Fruit, Juicy Fruit, Juicy Fruit, Juicy Fruit
 Chewing gum, chewing gum
 Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum, yum