Old Macdonald — текст песни (Frank Sinatra)

Ol mac donald had a farm, e-i-e-i-o

And on this farm there was a chick

The prettiest chick I know

With a little curve here and a little curve there

This chick she had curves everywhere

Ol mac donald had a farm, e-i-e-i-o



And oh this chick she had to walk, e-i-e-i-o

And how this walk would drive em wild swinging to and fro

With a little wiggle here and a little wiggle there

Man this chick had wiggles to spare

Ol mac donald had a farm, e-i-e-i-o



When she went walking into town, e-i-e-i-o

The local gentry popped their eyes

Tarnation what a show

With a goldang here and a goshdarn there

Heavens to betsy I do declare

Ol mac donald had a farm e-i-e-i-o



There was a barn dance saturday night, e-i-e-i-o

And the fellows came from miles around

Just to see her dosey-do

With a promenade here and a promenade there

At a square dance, boy, this chick was no square

Ol macdonald had a farm, e-i-e-i-o



I used to be a travelling man, e-i-o,

Until I hit macdonalds place

Things were mighty slow

With a little chick here and a little chick there

I didnt have a real chick anywhere

Ol macdonald had a farm, e-i-e-i-o



This farmers daughter knocked me out, e-i-e-i-o

I asked macdonald for her hand

And pop, he hollered "go!"

With a little curve here and a little wiggle there

A goldang here and a goshdarn there

A dosey-do here and a promenade there

Got my own private county fair

cause ol macdonald had a farm, e-i-e-i-o