Jes' look to the man who can if he will Prosper in the valley of the Tennessee hills Oh the gray cat spit in the little kitten's eye Little cat, little cat don't you cry Do love liquor and-a we'll take a dram I'm gonna tell you, pretty Polly Ann Cattle in the pasture, hogs in the pen Sheep on the ranch And-a wheat in the bin Oh the gray cat spit in the little kitten's eye Little cat, little cat don't you cry Do love liquor and-a we'll take a dram I'm gonna tell you, pretty Polly Ann Cattle in the pasture, hogs in the pen Sheep on the ranch And-a wheat in the bin Corn in the crib, and porter in the yard Meat in the smokehouse And a big can o' lard Oh the gray cat spit in the little kitten's eye Little cat, little cat don't you cry Do love liquor and-a we'll take a dram I'm gonna tell you, pretty Polly Ann Cattle in the pasture, hogs in the pen Sheep on the ranch And-a wheat in the bin Fruit in the cellar, and cheese on the board A big sack o' coffee And-a sugar in the gourd Oh the gray cat spit in the little kitten's eye Little cat, little cat don't you cry Do love liquor and-a we'll take a dram I'm gonna tell you, pretty Polly Ann Cattle in the pasture, hogs in the pen Sheep on the ranch And-a wheat in the bin Horses in his stable and money in his pocket A baby in the cradle And a pretty woman to rock it Oh the gray cat spit in the little kitten's eye Little cat, little cat don't you cry Do love liquor and-a we'll take a dram I'm gonna tell you, pretty Polly Ann Cattle in the pasture, hogs in the pen Sheep on the ranch And-a wheat in the bin Oh the gray cat spit in the little kitten's eye Little cat, little cat don't you cry