Eartha Kitt - Yellow Dog Blues Lyrics
Ever since Miss Susan Johnson lost her Jockey LeeThere has been much excitement, more to beYou can hear her moaning night and morn"Wonder where my Easy Rider's gone?"Cablegrams come of sympathy, telegrams go of inquiryLetters come from down in "Bam"And everywhere that Uncle Sam has a rural deliveryAll day the phone rings, but it's not for meAt last good tidings fill our hearts with gleeThis message comes from TennesseeDear Sue, your easy rider struck this burg todayOn a southboun' rattler, side door Pullman carSeen him here an' he was on the hogEasy rider's gotta stay awaySo he had to vamp it but the hike ain't farHe's gone where the Southern cross the Yellow Dog