Lyrics:

Come hear a tale out of the trails of old Kentucky hills
Hear a story from the year they started hidin' stills
Back in pioneerin' days of 1862
About a maiden named Juanita and a man called Dood
Story of its time, when time was tough on a man
When all he had to get by was a blade and powder can
Oh, Dood was an eagle and Juanita was his dove
He was a mighty mountain man, she was his one true love