Текст песни
There's a little man down in Arkansas
Everybody call him Uncle Esau
Little old man can sing so good
Well, he should've been up in Hollywood
The way the man played his guitar
He should've been a big movie star
He goes
Uncle Esau went to town
Riding a billy goat and leading a hound
You know the hound barked and the billy goat jumped
Threw Uncle Esau's straddle and stump
He was so outdone, he didn't know what to do
Grabbed his guitar and went to playing the blues
He went
Uncle Esau had a nanny goat
Tied him up with a rope, rope
The little goat, goat ran to town
All day long he's been running around
Played so hard, he didn't know what to do
Grabbed his harp, start to playing the blues
He went
Uncle Esau from Arkansas
Play a guitar like a cross saw
Every night when the sun goes down
You can hear him play way across town
He plays so good, people throw him money
He kept on playing, the money kept coming for him
Uncle Esau
Uncle Esau, uh, getting on down
Every Saturday night in the juke joints
He be getting on down
Ham bone
The ham bone
The ham bone
The ham bone
Ah, he's a-getting it on
Just like this
Uncle Esau
Look at him, look at him, look at him
Got his shoes on his head
Hat on his feet
Uncle Esau
Drinking wine
High as a kite
Uncle Esau