Lyrics
The prettiest girl The parson came I ever saw To our front door Was sippin’ cider From sippin’ cider Through a straw. Through a straw. I said to her That’s how I got “Whatcha doin’ that for? My mother-in-law A sippin’ cider From sippin’ cider Through a straw. Through a straw. She said to me Now 48 kids “Why don’t you know All call me Paw That sippin’ cider A sippin’ cider Is all I know?” Through a straw. So cheek to cheek Now boys and girls And jaw to jaw Take my advice We both sipped cider And don’t sip cider Through a straw. It ain’t nice. And so I sipped That’s all there is But she sipped more. There ain’t no more. A sippin’ cider Of sippin’ cider Through a straw. Through a straw.
Recent Articles
As the sport of climbing has grown in popularity over the past two decades, it has started to lead some professional climbers to riches, in addition to minor fame. There are lots of ways for climbers...
When you picture a hiker in your mind, or if you've ever drawn one, odds are you added a walking stick into his hand. If you've gone hiking though, you probably haven't used a walking stick unless...
