I knew a little girl Her name was (Bee) She'd flirt with every man That she did see She'd flirt with a man Called Mr Key She had a dress measured To her knee. She went to the river She couldn't get across, She paid five dollars For an old (grey) horse. The horse wouldn't pull She swapped it for a bull All she could hear The boys was sayin' Won't you lower it babe Everybody's lookin' Lower it babe Everyone can see Won't you lower it babe Everybody's lookin' Short dress, no mo' style