Paul Barrere, Gabriel Barrere



They all asked about you

Down on the farm

The cows asked, the pigs asked

The horses asked, too

All wanna know why to the city

You moved, changed your name to Kitty

What's come over you?



It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou

Say it ain't true, Linda Lou

It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou

Say it ain't true, Linda Lou



They's all bawling 'bout you

Down on the farm

The cows bawl, the pigs bawl

The horses bawl, too

Miss you so much that crying's

All we can do

Weeping and wailing, praying

You'll come home soon



It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou

Say it ain't true, Linda Lou

It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou

Say it ain't true, Linda Lou



I hear you're working in a saloon

I hear ya work from midnight 'til noon

I might be from the woods

But them hours don't sound so good

What do you do in here barroom?



It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou

Say it ain't true, Linda Lou

It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou

Say it ain't true, Linda Lou



You can't dance so I assume

In a bag you couldn't carry a tune

I might be from the woods

But these hours don't sound so good

What you doin' in here barroom?

It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou

Say it ain't true, Linda Lou

It ain't true; it ain't true, Linda Lou

Say it ain't true, Linda Lou