| TENNESSEE WIG WALK |
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I'm a bow-legged chick and I'm a knock-kneed hen, never been so happy since I don't know when. I walk with a wiggle and a giggle and a squawk, doing the Tennessee Wig Walk. Hear a tune on a fiddle on a hard wood floor, you're all broke and weary and my back is sore. I walk with a wiggle and a giggle and a squawk, doing the Tennessee Wig Walk. |
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Put your toes together, your knees apart, bend your back, get ready and start. Flap your elbows just for luck, then you wiggle and you waddle like a baby duck. |
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Won't you dance with me, honey, tap your toes and glide, and they row you together, side by side. We walk with a wiggle and a giggle and a squawk, doing the Tennessee Wig Walk. |
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Walk with a wiggle, wiggle with a walk, you're doing the Tennessee Wig Walk. |