Standard (EADGBE)

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Intro

Shuckin the corn shuckin the corn

You ain’t done a thing since the day you were born

 You just lay around the shade allday

 Shuckin the corn

Talkin’ down your fellow man,

Ain’t no way to fill your fryin pan.

You ought to shut your mouth

 Instead of shuckin corn

How you gonna get down to Georgia?

 How you gonna get down to Georgia?

Them box cars are full of rock coal son,

 The box cars are full of rock coal

Who’s gonna meet you at the station?

 Tell me who’s gonna meet you at the station?

My baby and a bottle of wine, Joe.

 My baby and a bottle of wine

Shuckin’ the corn shuckin’ the corn

You ain’t done a thing since the day you were born

 You just lay around the shade all day

 Shuckin’ the corn

Talkin’ down your fellow man

Ain’t no way to fill your fryin pan.

 You ought to shut your mouth son

 Instead of shuckin corn[*]

Now how you make the boss man smile child

 How you make the boss man smile

Lay another bushel on the pile son

 Lay another bushel on the pile

Now how you make the boss man cross now?

 How you make the boss man cross?

Shuck another bushel on the ground boy.

 Just shuck another bushel on the ground

Shuckin’ the corn shuckin’ the corn

You ain’t done a thing since the day you were born,

 You just lay around the shade all day,

 Shuckin’ thecorn

Aww were talkin bout gossip now children

Talkin’ down your fellow man,

Ain’t no way to fill your fryin pan.

 You ought to shut your mouth son

 Instead of shuckincornalright

[*]

Now don’t you give me no wedding ring boy

 Don’t you give me no wedding ring

It’s heavy like a ball and chain man

 It’s heavy like a ball and chain

This is what he told me he said

Don’t you give me no wedding ring baby

 Don’t you give me no wedding ring

Aww they say it’s heavy like a ball and chain son

 It’s heavy like a ball and chain

Shuckin the corn shuckin the corn

You ain’t done a thing since the day you were born

 You just lay around the shade all day

 Shuckin’ the corn

Talkin’ down your fellow man

Ain’t no way to fill your fryin pan

 You ought to shut your mouth man

 Instead of shuckin that corn

 Just a shuckin that corn

 Just ashuckin that corn

 You’ve gotta shut your mouth

 Awww yeah