Misc Traditional – Sweet Betsy From Pike (Ukulele)

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John A. Stone Circa 1847? [Verse 1]
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Did you ever hear tell of Sweet Betsy from Pike,

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Who crossed the wide mountains with her lover Ike,

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With two yoke of cattle, a large yeller dog,

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A tall Shanghai rooster, and a one-spotted hog.
[Chorus] N.C. Singing too-ra-li-oo-ra-li-oo-ra-li-ay. [Verse 2]
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They swam the wide rivers and crossed the tall peaks,

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And camped on the prairie for weeks upon weeks.

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Starvation and cholera, hard work and slaughter--

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They reached California 'spite of hell and high water.
[Chorus] N.C. Singing too-ra-li-oo-ra-li-oo-ra-li-ay. [Verse 3]
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One evening quite early they camped on the Platte,

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Twas near by the road on a green shady flat.

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Betsy, sore-footed, lay down to repose -

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With wonder Ike gazed on that Pike County rose.
[Chorus] N.C. Singing too-ra-li-oo-ra-li-oo-ra-li-ay. [Verse 4]
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Out on the prairie one bright, starry night,

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They broke out the whiskey, and Betsy got tight.

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She sang and she shouted and she danced o'er the plain,

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And she showed her bare arse to the whole wagon train.
[Chorus] N.C. Singing too-ra-li-oo-ra-li-oo-ra-li-ay. [Verse 5]
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The Injuns came down in a thundering horde,

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And Betsy was scared they would scalp her adored.

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So under the wagon-bed Betsy did crawl

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And she fought off the Injuns with musket and ball.
[Chorus] N.C. Singing too-ra-li-oo-ra-li-oo-ra-li-ay. [Verse 6]
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The wagon broke down with a terrible crash,

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And out on the prairie rolled all sorts of trash.

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A few little baby-clothes, done up with care,

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Looked rather suspicious, but all on the square.
[Chorus] N.C. Singing too-ra-li-oo-ra-li-oo-ra-li-ay. [Verse 7]
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They stopped at Salt Lake to inquire of the way,

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When Brigham declared that Sweet Betsy should stay.

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Betsy got frightened and ran like a deer,

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While Brigham stood pawing the ground like a steer.
[Chorus] N.C. Singing too-ra-li-oo-ra-li-oo-ra-li-ay. [Verse 8]
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The alkali desert was burning and bare,

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And Isaac's soul shrank from the death that lurked there.

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"Dear old Pike County, I'll go back to you" -

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Says Betsy, "You'll go by yourself if you do!"
[Chorus] N.C. Singing too-ra-li-oo-ra-li-oo-ra-li-ay. [Verse 9]
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They soon reached the desert, where Betsy gave out,

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And down in the sand she lay rolling about.

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Ike in great wonder looked on in surprise,

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Saying, "Betsy, get up, you'll get sand in your eyes."
[Chorus] N.C. Singing too-ra-li-oo-ra-li-oo-ra-li-ay. [Verse 10]
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Sweet Betsy got up in a great deal of pain.

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She declared she'd go back to Pike County again.

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Ike gave a sigh, and they fondly embraced,

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And they traveled along with his arm round her waist.
[Chorus] N.C. Singing too-ra-li-oo-ra-li-oo-ra-li-ay. [Verse 11]
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The Shanghai ran off, and the cattle all died,

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That morning the last piece of bacon was fried.

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Ike got discouraged, Betsy got mad,

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The dog drooped his tail and looked wonderfully sad.
[Chorus] N.C. Singing too-ra-li-oo-ra-li-oo-ra-li-ay. [Verse 12]
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They suddenly stopped on a very high hill,

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With wonder looked down upon old Placerville.

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Ike said to Betsy, as he cast his eyes down,

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"Sweet Betsy, my darling, we've got to Hangtown."
[Chorus] N.C. Singing too-ra-li-oo-ra-li-oo-ra-li-ay. [Verse 13]
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Long Ike and Sweet Betsy attended a dance.

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Ike wore a pair of his Pike County pants.

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Betsy was covered with ribbons and rings.

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Says Ike, "You're an angel, but where is your wings?"
[Chorus] N.C. Singing too-ra-li-oo-ra-li-oo-ra-li-ay. [Verse 14]
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A miner said, "Betsy, will you dance with me?"

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"I will that, old hoss, if you don't make too free.

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Don't dance me hard, do you want to know why?

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Doggone you, I'm chock-full of strong alkali."
[Chorus] N.C. Singing too-ra-li-oo-ra-li-oo-ra-li-ay. [Verse 15]
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This Pike County couple got married, of course,

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But Ike became jealous, and obtained a divorce.

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Betsy, well-satisfied, said with a shout,

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"Goodbye, you big lummox, I'm glad you backed out!"
[Chorus] N.C. Singing too-ra-li-oo-ra-li-oo-ra-li-ay.