Gray Goose

Last Sunday mornin' (Lord, Lord, Lord)
The preacher went a-huntin' (Lord, Lord, Lord)
He took a long his shotgun (Lord, Lord, Lord)
And he went to the big woods (Lord, Lord, Lord)
Along come the gray goose (Lord, Lord, Lord)
Put his shotgun to his shoulder (Lord, Lord, Lord)
Well, he ran back the hammer (Lord, Lord, Lord)
And he pulled on the trigger (Lord, Lord, Lord)
Oh, gray goose got to fallin' (Lord, Lord, Lord)
He was six weeks a-fallin' (Lord, Lord, Lord)
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Well, he throwed him on the wagon (Lord, Lord, Lord)
And he took him to the big house (Lord, Lord, Lord)
Well, my wife and your wife (Lord, Lord, Lord)
They had a feather-pickin' (Lord, Lord, Lord)
Then the put him on the potboil (Lord, Lord, Lord)
He was six weeks a-potboil (Lord, Lord, Lord)
Then they laid him on the table (Lord, Lord, Lord)
Then they laid him on the table (Lord, Lord, Lord)
But the knife wouldn't cut him (Lord, Lord, Lord)
And the fork wouldn't stick him (Lord, Lord, Lord)
He was a tough ol' gray goose (Lord, Lord, Lord)
Oh, look at the gray goose (Lord, Lord, Lord)
Then they throwed him in the hog pen (Lord, Lord, Lord)
But he broke the hog's jawbone (Lord, Lord, Lord)
Then they took him to the sawmill (Lord, Lord, Lord)
And he broke the saw's teeth out (Lord, Lord, Lord)
Well, the last time I seen her (Lord, Lord, Lord)
Oh, the last time I seen her (Lord, Lord, Lord)
She was high flyin' above the ocean (Lord, Lord, Lord)
With a long string of goslings (Lord, Lord, Lord)
And they all went-a "honk honk" (Lord, Lord, Lord)
And they all went-a "honk honk" (Lord, Lord, Lord)
Honk, honk, honk