KITTY CLYDE Sung by: Mrs. Russell Vaughan Recorded in Memphis, TN Click here to listen to the original recording She lives at the foot of the hill In a sly little nook by the babbling brook That carries her father’s old mill. Sweet Kitty, dear Kitty, My own sweet Kitty Clyde, In a sly little nook by the babbling brook That carries her father’s old mill. Oh, who does not love Kitty Clyde? That sunny-eyed rosy-cheeked lass, With a sweet dimpled chin that looks roguish as sin, With always a smile as you pass. Sweet Kitty, dear Kitty, My own sweet Kitty Clyde, With a sweet dimpled chin that looks roguish as sin, With always a smile as you pass. Also found in Brown, Vol. II, #198. |
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