Oh my Kentucky Mae, all around town I hear the fellas say
How bout a dance, how bout a drink
Let me get your number and we’ll go out next week
But there’s only one that she loves, boys
So you might as well stop makin’ all that noise
There’s no need to shout, who am I talkin’ bout?
Its me, yes, me

To find another girl like her would take a whole ‘nuther live time
So I believe that I will stay true, for the belle of the bluegrass is mine all mine, boys
The sweetest thing in this world, is my Kentucky girl
And all the fellas say, that’s my Kentucky Mae