Lyrics:
To a buck-and-wing
Once again it sweeped the nation
Now they call it swing
When singers used to sing
They would go hot cha
But with this modern thing
Now they
To a buck-and-wing
Once again it sweeped the nation
Now they call it swing
When singers used to sing
They would go hot cha
But with this modern thing
Now they
yell and clap and sing
When he does his buck and wing,
Cincinnati dancing pig
With his riggedy, jiggedy, jiggedy, jiggedy jig-a-jig-jig!
Dancing
Just to outclass the rest
And there'll be dancers from ev'ry foreign land
The classic, buck and wing, and the wooden clog
We'll win that fifty dollar
their best
Just to outclass the rest
And there'll be dancers from ev'ry foreign land
The classic, buck and wing, and the wooden clog
We'll win that
their best
Just to outclass the rest
And there'll be dancers from ev'ry foreign land
The classic, buck and wing, and the wooden clog
We'll win that
(Charlie)
Skip to my lou
(Johnny)
Skip to my lou
Skip to my lou, my darlin'
Skip to my lou
Skip to my lou
Corner boy, buck and wing, corner girl
yell and clap and sing
When he does his buck and wing,
Cincinnati dancing pig
With his riggedy, jiggedy, jiggedy, jiggedy jig-a-jig-jig!
Dancing
do a little bit of the old soft shoe
Put a little something in the kitty and I'll sing and dance for you
Me I'll play a number you get to buck
do their best
Just to outclass the rest
And there'll be dancers from ev'ry foreign land
The classic, buck and wing, and the wooden clog
We'll win
would "buck and
Wing" upon the big 12-string
Sometimes a lion, sometimes a lamb
Huddie Ledbetter was a helluva man
He's a long time gone but his songs
I came from ole Virginy from the county Acomac
I have no wealth to speak of 'cept de clothes upon my back
I can do the country hoe-down I can buck
Just to outclass the rest
And there'll be dancers from every foreign land
The classic, buck and wing, and the wooden clog
We'll win that fifty dollar
who sings
Butter paddle, buck 'n wing
Kid's got a winner bonafide hit
I'm gonna have my dinner on a spit
Blood, gator blood, I got gator blood
To a buck-and-wing
Once again it sweeped the nation
Now they call it swing
When singers used to sing
They would go hot cha
But with this modern thing
Now they go
Last night I dreamt I was coloring
In between the lines
I heard you tapping out your buck and wing
Just like the old times
Of waiting for the phone
Every step you do
Leads to something new
Man, I'm telling you
It's a lopazoo
Buck dance, wing dance
Will be a back number
But the charleston
The new
Gonna up and jive and buck and wing
Rattle them bones and shout and sing
Shoutin' mountain music all night long
All night long (all night long)
All
We's doin' de buck 'n wing!
We's a lot o' fun!
We's offa de wall!
Thing-fish: (pointing to his skirt)
(fo' those of you unfamiliar wit de' nakkin,
Dis
do a little bit of the old soft shoe
Put a little something in the kitty and I'll sing and dance for you
Me I'll play a number you get to buck
Well it's a Friday night
And if you're feeling right
Why don't you come on to the fellowship hall
Everybody doing the buck and wing
Ain't nobody
of silver
I can make the kiddies thrill for just one buck and wing
Yeah, I will nail them to my heel and the Panic Choir sings
Here comes a lucky little
And the dog is a-scattin' 'cause he's in his own house
He goes "bow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow"
And the bird in his cage does a buck-and-a-wing
He's dancin'
cannot disrupt
And I can't be killed in my pocket I keep a 1UP
Ordered DoorDash forty-five bucks six wings
Motivated like I'm Brady comin' for the 8th ring
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