Pig in a Pen

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    I got a pig at home in a pen
    Corn to feed him on
    All I need's a pretty little girl
    To feed I'm when I'm gone

Going up on a mountain
To sow a little cane
Put that old gray bonnet on
Sweet little Liza Jane

Going up on a mountain
To sow a little cane
Raise a barrel of sorghum
Sweet little Liza Jane

Black smoke arising
Sure sign of rain
Put that old gray bonnet
On little Liza Jane

Bake them biscuits baby
Bake em good and brown
When you get them biscuits baked
We're Alabama bound