The Buck Owen's Buckaroos Happy son of a gun Lyrics:
[Don Rich]
Pick a little cotton put it in the wagon make it
to the gin and then Get yourself some money and
take out your honey and do it all over again Oh
that's a life of a country boy he works from sun
to sun He's just a hard workin' country lad but
he's a happy son of a gun He's just a hard workin'
country boy out on the farm workin' from dawn to
dusk A pickin' the cotton and plowin' the fields
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and doin' the things he must But on Saturday he'll
hit for town to have himself a little fun And when
he's stumpin' on a honky tonk hardwood floor he's
a happy son of a gun [guitar]
Well a country boy's got a wearied back cause
workin' is all he's known Ain't got much just a
blackland farm but that blackland farm's his own
He don't have to answer to any man and worries has
enough And you can tell my lookin' this country
boy's just a happy son of a gun He's just a hard
workin'... And when he's stumpin' on a honky tonk
hardwood floor he's a happy son of a gun
Lyrics: Happy son of a gun, The Buck Owen's
Buckaroos [end]