Huggin And Chalkin

I gotta gal that's mighty sweet, With blue eyes and

tiny feet. Her name is Rosabelle Magee, and she tips

the scale at three o three, Oh!

Gee- but ain't it grand to have a girl so big and fat

that when you hug'er

You don't know where you're at you

Have to take a piece of chalk in your hand and

hug a way and chalk a mark to see where you began,



One day when I was a huggin and a chalkin and a chalkin

and a huggin a way. When I met another fella with

some chalk in his hand, Com-in' around the other way 'round

the mountain. Comin' around the other way.



Nobody ever said I'm weak. My bones don't ache and my joints

creak. But I I grow absolutely limp, Ev-'ry time I kiss my

baby blimp, Oh!







One day I had a yen for some one leaner, she was meaner than a

mink in a pen. So I left her now I'm happy as a fella could be

Huggin and chalkin in once a gain 'round my Rosie

Huggin and chalkin in once again.



One day I was a huggin and a chalkin and a beggin' her to be my bride

When I met another fella with some chalk in his hand

Comin a round the other side of the mountain

Comin around the other side.