Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans
Way back up in the woods among the evergreens
There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood
Where lived a country girl named Molly B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But she could generate heat just like a-ringin’ a bell
Go go
Go Molly go go
Go Molly go go
Go Molly go go
Go Molly go go
Molly B. Goode
She used to carry Deuterium in a gunny sack
Go sit beneath the tree by the railroad track
Oh, the engineers would see her sitting in the shade
Heating with the rhythm that the drivers made
The people passing by they would stop and say
“Oh my what that little country girl makes hay”
Go go
Go Molly go go
Go Molly go go
Go Molly go go
Go Molly go go
Molly B. Goode
Her mother told her “someday you’ll be a woman
And you will be the leader of an engineer band
Many people coming from miles around
To see you make your heatin’ when the sun go down
Maybe someday your name will be in lights
Saying “Molly B. Goode tonight”
Go go
Go Molly go
Go go go Molly go
Go go go Molly go
Go go go Molly go
Go
Molly B. Goode
WOW!!
Hats off to you!!!