Lyrics Never No More Hard Time Blues - Bob Wills & His Texas Playboys

I've got a barrel of flower, lawd
I've got a bucket of lard (oh)
(Talk about it, Thomas)
I've got a barrel of flower, lawd
I've got a bucket of lard

Ain't got no blues
Got chickens in my backyard
Got corn in my crib
Cotton growing in my patch

I got corn in my crib
Got cotton growing in my patch
I got that old hen a-sittin'
Waiting for the old hen to hatch
Odel-o-led-a-olede

Huzzah
Yeah
Bring it out, in and out

Sing it all out, boys
Oh, brotherly arm
Go

I'm gonna build me a shady lawn
I'm gonna settle down
I'm gonna build me a shady lawn
I'm gonna settle down

Get me a convent, mama
Lawd, and quit running 'round
I can make more money with my pig and plow
I can make more money with my pig and my plow

Oh, Tommy
With my one-eyed mule
And my good 'ol jersey gown

Odel-o-led-a-olede
Odel-o-led-a-olede
De-de-de