“Little water boy, come here boy, Bring that water bucket around, Ha, ha, ha. If you don’t like your job, Water boy, put that buck-buck-bucket down. Ha, ha, ha, ee, ee, ha, ha, ha…”
Saw the Fendermen sing about the blues of poor old muleskinners many years ago at a strange venue called Robinson’s Corner’s.
“Little water boy, come here boy, Bring that water bucket around, Ha, ha, ha. If you don’t like your job, Water boy, put that buck-buck-bucket down. Ha, ha, ha, ee, ee, ha, ha, ha…”
Saw the Fendermen sing about the blues of poor old muleskinners many years ago at a strange venue called Robinson’s Corner’s.