(c.w. mccallb. friesc. davis)

From the album wilderness



[c.w. clears his throat.]

Roy. by c.w. mccall.



[the only musical instrument heard is the plucking of a jew's harp.]

I had an old cat named roy.

He was a good ol' boy.

He used to go a-huntin'down by the lake

Catch 'im a nicefresh garter snake.

Bring 'im on back and then set in the grass

Lookin' like he had 'im a green mustache.

Yeahroy was a good ol' boy.



'til the dogs got 'im.