My Saro Jane

Oh rock by my Saro Jane,
Rock by my Saro Jane.
Nothing to do but sit around and sing,
Rock by my Saro Jane.

Now I’ve got a gal who’s sweet to me,
She lives down in Tennessee, Oh Saro Jane.
Nothing to do but sit around and sing,
Rock by my Saro Jane.

Oh rock by my Saro, Jane,
Rock by my Saro Jane.
Nothing to do but sit around and sing,
Rock by my Saro Jane.

Now I been around her all my life,
All that’s left is just one wife. Oh Saro Jane.
Nothing to do but sit around and sing,
Rock by my Saro Jane.

Oh rock by my Saro, Jane,
Rock by my Saro Jane.
Nothing to do but sit around and sing,
Rock by my Saro Jane.

Now you git a line and I’ll git a pole,
And we’ll go down to the fishin’ hole, Oh Saro Jane.
Nothing to do but sit around and sing,
Rock by my Saro Jane.

Oh rock by my Saro, Jane,
Rock by my Saro Jane.
Nothing to do but sit around and sing,
Rock by my Saro Jane.

Submitted by Angela M. Ruley

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