[ Featuring Nash Woodward ]
He's got a feather a feather in his hat
And he whistles high and low
The brothers are all out fishing
And on the porch he plays his banjo
The sweet smell of her cooking's fine
And tonight we are gonna dine
Cause tonight we are gonna dine
Yeah tonight we are gonna dine
Now the children have got their fill
Of that old fresh water gill
And their mommas and their poppas
Save the rest for neighbors goodwill
The sweet smell of her cooking's fine!
And tonight we are gonna dine!
Cause tonight we are gonna dine!
Yeah tonight we are gonna dine!
And the gators
They look like logs floating in the river
But we're not gonna die
No we're not gonna die tonight!
The sweet smell of her cooking's fine!
And tonight we are gonna dine!
Cause tonight we are gonna dine!
Yeah tonight we are gonna dine!
And the gators
They look like logs floating in the river
But we're not gonna die
No we're not gonna die tonight!
Tonight
Hey you folks dry your eyes
We've got some magic a new surprise
Hey you folks dry your eyes
We've got some magic a new surprise
Some Cherry Pi