Walkin' in my sleep, babe. 

Walkin' in my sleep. 

Up and down that Dixie line, 

Walkin' in my sleep. 



If you see that gal of mine tell her if you please 

When she goes to bake her bread roll up her dirty sleeve 



Bake them bisquits baby bake them good and brown 

When I eat my breakfast I'm Alabama bound 



Pain in my finger pain in my toe 

Pain in my ankle bone aint gonna work no more 



Yonder come that gal of mine how do you think I know 

Know her by her golden curls hangin' down so low