Hush, ya'll hush,

I heard little Anna Mae callin my name.

Hush, ya'll hush,

I heard little Anna Mae callin my name.

Well, you know that girl kinda lisp-tongued,

She can't speak so doggone plain.



Anna Mae, she's a good little girl,

But, she loves to run around at night.

Anna Mae, she's a good little girl,

But, she loves to run around at night.

Well, you know if I can get her mind on me,

She'd be *tho fit to treat me right.



Bye-bye, Anna Mae,

I hope we'll meet again someday.

Bye-bye, Anna Mae,

I hope we'll meet again someday.

Well, now you won't be so doggone evil,

Baby, you *bewer change your low down ways.