Lyrics

Where the river's lined with white oak trees
And the river runs with brandy
They're boys as pure as a lump of gold
And girls as sweet as candy
Take my hand my friend and I'll take you to see
Where a sweet apple grows on a sour apple tree

And the boys they dance, the girls they make them dance
Lie lie lie, lee lee lee give your hand to me
And the boys they dance, the girls they make them dance
Lee lee lee, lie lie lie give me a try

All out on the all railroad
all out on the sea
Swing and turn, live and learn,
won't you dance with me
To the fife and the drum,
to the fiddle and the horn
The music is high,
the feeling is free

And the girls they dance, the boys they make them dance
Lie lie lie, lee lee lee give your hand to me
And the girls they dance, the boys they make them dance
Lee lee lee, lie lie lie give me a try

And the boys they dance, the girls they make them dance
Lie lie lie, lee lee lee give your hand to me
And the girls they dance, the boys they make them dance
Lee lee lee, lie lie lie give me a try