Whoop De Doodle Do.Simon had a son born, Whoop de doodle do;Simon had a son born, Whoop de doodle do.Simon had a son born,You’d think she was a daughter—Yaller Sal de Georgia gal,And de big bug in de water.Chorus.What’s de matter Susan, what’s de matter, my dear?What’s de matter Susan, I’m gwine ’way to leab you.India rubber overcoat, Whoop de doodle do;India rubber overcoat, Whoop de doodle do.India rubber overcoat,Taffy candy shoes—Nigger on de Telegraph,Reading up de news.What’s de matter, Susan, &c.De ole mare she kick high, Whoop de doodle do;De ole mare she kick high, Whoop de doodle do.De ole mare she kick high,De colt begin to prance—De ole sow whistle a jig,For de pigs to dance.What’s de matter Susan, &c.Nigger on de wood-pile, Whoop de doodle do;Nigger on de wood-pile, Whoop de doodle do;Nigger on de wood-pile,Can’t count eleben—Put him in a fedder bed,He think he’s gwine to heaben.What’s de matter, Susan, &c.
Simon had a son born, Whoop de doodle do;Simon had a son born, Whoop de doodle do.Simon had a son born,You’d think she was a daughter—Yaller Sal de Georgia gal,And de big bug in de water.Chorus.What’s de matter Susan, what’s de matter, my dear?What’s de matter Susan, I’m gwine ’way to leab you.India rubber overcoat, Whoop de doodle do;India rubber overcoat, Whoop de doodle do.India rubber overcoat,Taffy candy shoes—Nigger on de Telegraph,Reading up de news.What’s de matter, Susan, &c.De ole mare she kick high, Whoop de doodle do;De ole mare she kick high, Whoop de doodle do.De ole mare she kick high,De colt begin to prance—De ole sow whistle a jig,For de pigs to dance.What’s de matter Susan, &c.Nigger on de wood-pile, Whoop de doodle do;Nigger on de wood-pile, Whoop de doodle do;Nigger on de wood-pile,Can’t count eleben—Put him in a fedder bed,He think he’s gwine to heaben.What’s de matter, Susan, &c.
Simon had a son born, Whoop de doodle do;Simon had a son born, Whoop de doodle do.Simon had a son born,You’d think she was a daughter—Yaller Sal de Georgia gal,And de big bug in de water.Chorus.What’s de matter Susan, what’s de matter, my dear?What’s de matter Susan, I’m gwine ’way to leab you.India rubber overcoat, Whoop de doodle do;India rubber overcoat, Whoop de doodle do.India rubber overcoat,Taffy candy shoes—Nigger on de Telegraph,Reading up de news.What’s de matter, Susan, &c.De ole mare she kick high, Whoop de doodle do;De ole mare she kick high, Whoop de doodle do.De ole mare she kick high,De colt begin to prance—De ole sow whistle a jig,For de pigs to dance.What’s de matter Susan, &c.Nigger on de wood-pile, Whoop de doodle do;Nigger on de wood-pile, Whoop de doodle do;Nigger on de wood-pile,Can’t count eleben—Put him in a fedder bed,He think he’s gwine to heaben.What’s de matter, Susan, &c.
Simon had a son born, Whoop de doodle do;Simon had a son born, Whoop de doodle do.Simon had a son born,You’d think she was a daughter—Yaller Sal de Georgia gal,And de big bug in de water.
Simon had a son born, Whoop de doodle do;
Simon had a son born, Whoop de doodle do.
Simon had a son born,
You’d think she was a daughter—
Yaller Sal de Georgia gal,
And de big bug in de water.
Chorus.
Chorus.
What’s de matter Susan, what’s de matter, my dear?What’s de matter Susan, I’m gwine ’way to leab you.
What’s de matter Susan, what’s de matter, my dear?
What’s de matter Susan, I’m gwine ’way to leab you.
India rubber overcoat, Whoop de doodle do;India rubber overcoat, Whoop de doodle do.India rubber overcoat,Taffy candy shoes—Nigger on de Telegraph,Reading up de news.What’s de matter, Susan, &c.
India rubber overcoat, Whoop de doodle do;
India rubber overcoat, Whoop de doodle do.
India rubber overcoat,
Taffy candy shoes—
Nigger on de Telegraph,
Reading up de news.
What’s de matter, Susan, &c.
De ole mare she kick high, Whoop de doodle do;De ole mare she kick high, Whoop de doodle do.De ole mare she kick high,De colt begin to prance—De ole sow whistle a jig,For de pigs to dance.What’s de matter Susan, &c.
De ole mare she kick high, Whoop de doodle do;
De ole mare she kick high, Whoop de doodle do.
De ole mare she kick high,
De colt begin to prance—
De ole sow whistle a jig,
For de pigs to dance.
What’s de matter Susan, &c.
Nigger on de wood-pile, Whoop de doodle do;Nigger on de wood-pile, Whoop de doodle do;Nigger on de wood-pile,Can’t count eleben—Put him in a fedder bed,He think he’s gwine to heaben.What’s de matter, Susan, &c.
Nigger on de wood-pile, Whoop de doodle do;
Nigger on de wood-pile, Whoop de doodle do;
Nigger on de wood-pile,
Can’t count eleben—
Put him in a fedder bed,
He think he’s gwine to heaben.
What’s de matter, Susan, &c.