Lyrics: The Holy Modal Rounders. Blues in the Bottle.

Blues in the bottle
Blues in the bottle
Where do you think you're at, pretty mamma?

Blues in the bottle
Where do you think you're at?
You went and kicked my dog
And now you drowned my cat

Gone to chattanooga
Gone to chattanooga
See my ponies run, pretty mamma

Gone to chattanooga
To see my ponies run
If I win a prize
I'll give my baby some

Rooster chews tobacco
Rooster chews tobacco
Hen uses snuff, pretty mamma

Rooster chews tobacco
And the hen uses snuff
The baby chickens don't take nothin'
But they just strut their stuff

Gone to silly putty
Gone to silly putty
Sorry I can't take you, pretty mamma

Gone to silly putty
Sorry I can't take you
I can't abide no woman
Who goes round sniffing glue