Lives an old feller you ought to see
He looks kind of wild and he
He's about as mean as he can be
He stood so long in that old river
He's got watermarks on his legs
He don't ask the world for nothin'
Catfish Bill is what they call him
Catfish Bill must be his name
There ain't a fish in that old river
That old Catfish Bill can't tame
He just happens to have a
Be fifteen this comin' year.
He ain't taught that poor child nothin'
And he won't let nobody else near.
If you'd take a little soap
and do a little scrubbin',
Comb them cockleburrs from her hair,
He would have the prettiest
That you've ever seen anywhere
Catfish Bill is what they call him
Catfish Bill must be his name
There ain't a fish in that old river
That old Catfish Bill can't tame
I've been a -sittin' and a
There just ain't no other way
Or my name ain't Cot tonmouth Clay
If Catfish Bill gives me any trouble
When I go a -knockin' at his door
I'll just throw him in to that river
Catfish Bill is what they call him
Catfish Bill must be his name
There ain't a fish in that old river
That old Cat fish Bill can't tame
Catfish Bill is what they call him
Catfish Bill must be his name
There ain't a fish in that old river
That old Catfish Bill can't tame