Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ee-eye-oh 

And on this farm there was a chick purtiest chick 

I know with a little curve here 

and a little curve there this chick, 

she had curves everywhere 

Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ee-eye-oh



And oh, this chick, she had a walk ee-eye-ee-eye-oh 

and how this walk would drive em wild swingin' to 

and fro with a little wiggle here 

and a little wiggle there man, 

this chick had moves to spare 

Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ee-eye-oh



When she went walking into town ee-eye-ee-eye-oh 

the local gentry popped their eyes tarnation! 

What a show! 

with a gol-dang here 

and a gosh darn there 

Heavens to Betsy, I do declare! 

Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ee-eye-oh



There was a barn dance Saturday night ee-eye-ee-eye-oh 

and fellas came from miles around just to see her do-si-do 

With a promenade here, and a promenade there at a square-dance, 

man, this chick's no square 

Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ee-eye-oh



I used to be a travelin' man eeeee-eyeee--oh 

until I hit MacDonald's place 

things were mighty slow with a little chick here 

and a little chick there 

I didn't have a real chick anywhere 

Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ee-eye-oh



This farmer's daughter knocked me out ee-eye-ee-eye-oh 

I asked MacDonald for her hand 

and he hollered go with a little curve here 

and a little wiggle there a gol-dang here 

and a gosh darn there a do-si-do here 

and a promenade there 

I got my own private county fair 

Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ohhh hi- aaay



Ol' MacDonald had a farm ee-eye-ohhh hi- aaay



That's right, MacDonald! It's all or nothin', baby!