Now let me take you to the movies Magg So I can hold your hand Well it ain't that I don't like your house It's just that doggone man And that double barrel behind the door It waits for Carl I know So climb upon ol' Becky's back And let's ride to the picture show
I only see her once the week And that's when my work is through I break new ground the whole week long With my mind set straight on you I've polished up my ol' horse becky And she looks good I know So climb upon ol' Becky's back And let's ride to the picture show
Well I slick myself too, Saturdaynight 'Cause there's one thing I know Now me and that little Maggie dear We're goin' to the picture show So look out dad, just back up boy 'Cause you are in the way We'll see you down at the western show And we will watch the play
