They told me uncle Bud was a mighty good fella But by this time, boys you will all know better Uncle Bud, uncle Bud Uncle Bud, dog gone him uncle Bud Let me tell you, boys what uncle Bud will do Steal your jelly and make a monkey of you Uncle Bud, uncle Bud Uncle Bud, dog gone him uncle Bud Now I took on uncle Bud to be my right hand friend He stole my jellin' and my fishy grand Uncle Bud, uncle Bud Uncle Bud, that vermin uncle Bud Yeah, he got no scent 'cause he didn't go to school But the all the women the think he's a jellybean fool Uncle Bud, uncle Bud Uncle Bud, dog gone him uncle Bud Now I ain't too big so don't talk about my friend Gonna kill him if I catch him at my house again Uncle Bud, uncle Bud Uncle Bud, dog gone him uncle Bud Uncle Bud's old lady she's a good old soul But I just can't down her she's more to old Uncle Bud, uncle Bud Uncle Bud, dog gone him uncle Bud You might think he's all right but don't pay him no mind He's a whipping you jelly most all the time Uncle Bud, uncle Bud Uncle Bud, dog gone him uncle Bud Boy, if you catch him after high, don't do him no harm Just ask the old man to be a movingalong Uncle Bud, uncle Bud Uncle Bud, dog gone him uncle Bud He's built like a tadpole, shaped like a frog When he loves your woman she'll holler hot dog Uncle Bud, uncle Bud Uncle Bud, dog gone him uncle Bud Just keep it, young lady, Tampa Red don't want it Uncle Bud's gonna have all his paws all on it Uncle Bud, uncle Bud Uncle Bud, dog gone him uncle Bud ©STATE STREET MUSIC PUBL. CO., INC. Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group Writen by:WHITTAKER, HUDSON Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind