Lyrics:

Rollin! Rollin!
Rollin the whole world -a!
That fine gal o mines on the Georgia line!
and well roll the woodpile down!

Away down south where the cocks do crow
Way down in Florida
Them girls all dance to the old banjo
And well roll the woodpile down

Oh, what can you do down in Tampa Bay
Way down in Florida
But give them yellow girls all your pay
And well roll the woodpile down

Rollin! Rollin!
Rollin the whole world -a!
That fine gal o mines on the Georgia line!
and well roll the woodpile down!

Rollin! Rollin!
Rollin the whole world -a!
That fine gal o mines on the Georgia line!
and well roll the woodpile down!

When I was a young man in me prime
Way down to Florida
Id take them yellow girls two a time
and well roll the woodpile down

Well roll him high and well roll him low
Way down in Florida
Well heave him up and away well go
And well roll the woodpile down

Rollin! Rollin!
Rollin the whole world -a!
That fine gal o mines on the Georgia line!
and well roll the woodpile down!

Rollin! Rollin!
Rollin the whole world -a!
That fine gal o mines on the Georgia line!
and well roll the woodpile down!

My dear od mother she wrote to me
Way down to Florida
Oh my little son, come from the sea
And well roll the woodpile down

She sent me money, she send me clothes
Way down to Florida
I drank the money and I pawned the clothes
And well roll the woodpile down

Rollin! Rollin!
Rollin the whole world -a!
That fine gal o mines on the Georgia line!
and well roll the woodpile down!

Rollin! Rollin!
Rollin the whole world -a!
That fine gal o mines on the Georgia line!
and well roll the woodpile down!

That fine gal o mines on the Georgia line!
And well roll the woodpile down