Lyrics

Well, I sure got an all-American treat for you And won't you welcome them to our show? The Elliot sisters, let's give 'em a big hand Greet Sue, Bob, Sally Ann, Susie, Susie Come on in, girls, Ellie, Cassandra, big Jocelyn White If you're ever in west Kentucky Introduce yourself to Jane, she drives the dogs insane When Jane starts prowlin', all the hounds start howlin' It's a sound for sore ears whenever Jane appears All the fellers treat her respectful She's the sheriff's wife and he can have your life But when night draws near, binoculars appear And all of 'em are trained on Jane's windowpane Jane, she goes out in the rain She goes sunnin' and the hounds come runnin' Jane, Jane, Jane, she drives the dogs insane Jane, she goes out in the rain Jane, Jane, Jane, she drives the dogs insane Let's give 'em a warm welcome, the Elliot sisters Here they are Folks, we're runnin' a little late, folks Eartha, Hubert, Fandango, Bob, Mom
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