Pig in a Pen✓

I got a pig at home in a pen corn to feed 'im on

All I need is a pretty little girl to feed 'im when I'm gone.

Black cloud's a-rising, surely signs of rain

Get the old blue bonnet on Little Liza Jane.

Overs comes that gal of mine how you think I know

Tell by that summer gown-a hanging down so low

Bake them biscuits baby bake 'em good n' brown

When you get them biscuits baked I'm coming back around

When she sees me comin' she wrings her hands and moans

Yonder comes the sweetest boy that ever lived or roamed.

Now when she sees me leaving, she wrings her hands and cries

Yonder goes the meanest boy that ever lived or died.