When it's beau night In Hotchkiss Corner You'll find the gang out At Harem's hangout Slipping all their nickels in the jukebox And jivin' madly It ain't no hay ride The way that they ride As with girlies in gingham, swingin' Like they do up at the savoy You should see them When they do the turkey in the floor After dancin' They always follow The sawmill turnpike To pumpkin hollow There to kiss and cuddle And to hold tight Because there's moonlight Because it's beau night in Hotchkiss Corner