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Whenever I’m out a wanderin'

Chasin' a rainbow dream

I often stop and think about

A place I’ve never seen

Where friendly folks can gather

And raise the rafters high

With songs and tales of yester year

Until they say goodbye

Well, there’s a puppy in the parlor

And skillet on the stove

And a smelly old blanket

With a Navajo wove

There’s a chicken on the table

But you got to say grace

There’s always somethin' cookin' at

Old Joe’s place

Now folks come by round evenin' time

Soon as the sun goes down

Some drop in from right next door

And some from out of town

(Pick it)

Well, there’s a puppy in the parlor

And skillet on the stove

And a smelly old blanket

With a Navajo wove

There’s popcorn in the pooper

And a porker in the pot

There’s pie in the pantry

And the coffee’s always hot

There’s chicken on the table

But you got to say grace

There’s always somethin' cookin' at

Old Joe’s place

Now they don’t allow no frown inside

Leave them by the door

There’s apple brandy by the keg

And sawdust on the floor

So if you’ve got a hankerin'

I’ll tell you where to go

Just look for the busted neon sign

That flashes, E A oh’s

Well, there’s a puppy in the parlor

And skillet on the stove

And a smelly old blanket

With a Navajo wove

There’s popcorn in the pooper

And a porker in the pot

There’s pie in the pantry

And the coffee’s always hot

There’s sausage in the mornin'

And a party every night

There’s a nurse on duty

If you don’t feel right

There’s a chicken on the table

But you got to say grace

There’s always somethin' cookin' at

Old Joe’s place

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