Walking the Dog [Rehearsal Version]
Baby's back all dressed in black
Silver buttons all down her back
High ho tip the toes
She broke the needle now she can't sew
Walking the dog, I'm just a walking the dog
If you don't know how to do it
I'll show you how to walk that dog
Mary, Mary, quite contrary
How does your garden grow
With silver bells and cockle shells
Seven pretty maids all in a row
I asked my mother for fifteen cents
I see her ever I jump the fence
I jumped the sky, I touched the sky
Never come down 'till the fourth of July
Writer/s: Rufus Thomas
