Lyrics:
2. BLUETAIL FLYWhen I was young I used to waitOn my master and hand him his plateAnd Pass the bottle when he got dryAnd brushawaythe blue-tail flyCHORUS:Jimmy crack corn, and I don't careJimmy crack corn, and I don't careJimmy crack corn, and I don't careMy master's gone awayAnd when he'd ride in the afternoonI'd follow after with my hickory broomThe pony being rather shyWhen bitten bythe blue-tail flyCHORUS:One day he ride around the farmFlies so numerousthey did swarmOne chanced to bite him on the thighThe deviltake the blue-tail flyCHORUS:MUSICThe pony run, he jump, he pitchHe threw my master in the ditchHe died and the jury wondered whyThe verdict was the blue-tail flyCHORUS:He lay underthe 'simmon treeHis epitaph is there to see'Beneath this stone I'm forced to lieThe victim ofthe blue-tail fly'CHORUS:The Masters gone away