Oh my Kentucky Mae, all around town I hear the fellas say How bout a dance, how bout a drink Let me get your number and we'll go out next week But there's only one that she loves, boys So you might as well stop makin' all that noise There's no need to shout, who am I talkin' bout? Its me, yes, me To find another girl like her would take a whole 'nuther live time So I believe that I will stay true, for the belle of the bluegrass is mine all mine, boys The sweetest thing in this world, is my Kentucky girl And all the fellas say, that's my Kentucky Mae