
Transcribed from vocals by Victoria Spivey, recorded
April 27, 1927,
From Victoria
Spivey: Complete Works in Chronological Order, v. 1, 11 May 1926 to 31
October 1927; Document Records, DOCD-5316.
Folks, I'm telling you something
that I saw with my own eyes,
As I passed the pond one day;
The old alligator was teaching
his babies to do the Georgia Grind,
And I heard one of them say:
"This is a social,
But the alligator pond's going
dry,
Yes, it is a social,
But the alligator pond's going
dry!"
Now, old Mister Alligator, he got
way back,
He said, "Look out, children, I'm
going to throw it off my back,"
Oh, it was a social,
But the alligator pond went dry!
Lord, it must have been a social,
For the alligator pond went dry,
Oh, it must have been a social
For the alligator pond to go dry!
Now, old Mister Alligator, he got
real hot,
He said, "We're gonna have this
function whether there's water or not!"
Oh, it was a social,
For the alligator pond went dry!
Lord, if you don't believe what
I'm saying, ask old Alligator Jack,
Wasn't a drop of water in the pond
when he got back;
It was a social,
But the alligator pond went dry!
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