Now all you boys and girls,
I want you to listen to this song.
When I was about your size,
there's an old fella
who used to sing this song to me.
And he told me that it was sure the truth.
And I used to say,
I don't believe it is now, is it?
And he'd say, oh yeah, definitely.
I want you to listen to these words
and see if you don't think
he was kidding me just a little bit.
Mr. Darby lived down on the creek
and when he told a tale
Every manor in the creek
got bigger than Jonah's whale
We used to sit with open mouths
and listen to his yarns
About the things when he was young
before us boys was born
Now wasn't he a -biggin' girls,
wasn't he a -biggin' boys
Now wasn't he a -beggin' boys
before they cut him down?
Now here's the part
about that awful big sheep
My granddad had a big old sheep
I still can hear him say
One of the finest rams, yes sir,
that ever was fed on hay
He had four legs to walk with
and he had four feet to stand
And every foot that he had
would cover an acre of land
Wasn't he a -biggin', boys?
Wasn't he a -biggin', girls?
Now, wasn't he a -biggin', boys,
before they cut him down?
Well, the wool that growed
upon his back
reached down to the ground
And when they cut it off in the spring
it would weigh 10 ,000 pounds
And the wool that growed
up on his neck
reached up to the sky
An d the hawks would
build their nest in it
cause they heard the little ones cry
Now wasn't he a biggun, boys?
Now wasn't he a biggun, boys?
I don't quite believe that myself,
do you now?
Oh, before they cut him down
Now the butcher man that cut his throat
was drowned in the blood
And the little boy that held the pan
Was washed away in the flood
Ah, wasn't he a -beggin' boys
Wasn't he a -beggin' girls
Wasn't he a -beggin' boys
Before they cut him down