Whoa Boy!

Whoa Boy! - Luke McDaniel/Avon Cities Skiffle Group/Fannie Davis/Louis Metcalf

Well way down yonder in a New Orleans

The black cat jumped on the sewing machine

Sewing machine caught the black cat's tail

And you could hear that black cat yell

Whoa boy whoa boy whoa boy whoa boy

Whoa boy this done gone too far

Well I picked up my gal in the middle of town

She said come on Luke let's ride around

Just when things were like they oughta be

There stood here husband six foot three

I hollored whoa boy whoa boy

Whoa boy whoa boy

Whoa boy this done gone too far

Well me and my gal was at a party the other night

We're smoochin' and holdin' each another tight

Just when about to have a little fun

I looked down the barrel of a big shotgun

I hollored whoa boy whoa boy

Whoa boy whoa boy

Whoa boy this time gone too far

Well way down yonder in a New Orleans

The black cat jumped on the sewing machine

Sewing machine caught the black cat's tail

And you could hear that black cat yell

Whoa boy whoa boy whoa boy whoa boy

Whoa boy this done gone too far