The Slack Old Saxophone Yow When he's at the hog's head up on the stove Oh, be your mind, love that country pie Listen to the finley play, when you play It'll break a day, only old mine Love that country pie The brass bear is from a very limited line What I care? Blueberry, apple-chairs, pumpkin, plum Call me, pretty honey, I'll be there Saddle up my big white goose Cimey, all red, turn me loose Only old mine, love that country pie I don't need much that ain't no lie Ain't running grace, if to be my country pie I won't throw it up in your face Shake me up that old beach tree Little back, we'll break a letter on me Oh, be your mind, love that country pie