Alabama Jubilee

Well, you ought to see Deacon Jones
 As he rattles his bones
 Old Partson Brown jumping around like some kinda clown
 Ol' Angel mama she done past 103
 Shoutin' out "I'm full o'pep"
 Grab a wheel and help yourself
 Well, one legged Joe jumpin' around on his sore toe
 Threw away his crutch and hollered, "Toe ain't sore no more"
 Ah well, it's hail, hail, the gang's all here
 For the Alabama Jubilee
 Watch it, son
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 Well, you ought to see Deacon Jones
 As he rattles all his bones
 Old Partson Brown jumpin' around like a clown
 Ol' Angel mama, she done past 83
 Shoutin' out "I'm full o'pep"
 Grab a wheel and help yourself
 One legged Joe jumpin' around on his toe
 Throw away his crutch, hollered, "Where did it go?"
 Well, it's hail, hail, the gang is all here
 For the Alabama Jubilee, son
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 Take it home, son