The Grey Goose

Last Sunday Mornin', Lord, Lord Lord (my recollection is that every line repeats)

Yeaah, Last Sunday Mornin' Lord Lord

I went huntin for the grey goose, Lord, Lord Lord

I went huntin for the grey goose, Lord, Lord Lord

missing bits ?

Well I took along my shotgun, Lord, Lord, Lord

repeat

And along come the grey goose Lord, Lord, Lord

repeat

So i raised up my shotgun (sic.)

and the gun went cabooloo, Lord, Lord, Lord

repeat

missing bits

He was six weeks afallin'

repeat

He was nine months a cookin'

repeat

and the knife wouldn't cut him

and the fork wouldn't stick him

and the last time I seen him

He was flyin' o'er the ocean

with a long string of goslin's,

Lord, Looord, Loooorrrrrd.