Yea! My Bucket’s Got A Hole In It
Yea! My Bucket’s Got A Hole In It
Yea! My Bucket’s Got A Hole In It
I can’t buy no beer.
Well I’m standin’ on a corner – With a bucket in my hand
I’m waitin’ for a woman – That ain’t got no man.
‘Cause My Bucket’s Got A Hole In It
Yea! My Bucket’s Got A Hole In It
Yea! My Bucket’s Got A Hole In It
I can’t buy no beer.
Well, I went upon the mountain – I looked down in the sea
I seen the crabs and the fishes – Doin’ the be-bop-bee.
‘Cause My Bucket’s Got A Hole In It
Yea! My Bucket’s Got A Hole In It
Yea! My Bucket’s Got A Hole In It
I can’t buy no beer.
Well, there ain’t no use – of me workin’ so hard
When I got a woman – in the boss man’s yard.
‘Cause My Bucket’s Got A Hole In It
Yea! My Bucket’s Got A Hole In It
Yea! My Bucket’s Got A Hole In It
I can’t buy no beer.
Well, me and my baby – we just bought a Ford
And now we sit together – on the running board.
‘Cause My Bucket’s Got A Hole In It
Yea! My Bucket’s Got A Hole In It
Yea! My Bucket’s Got A Hole In It
I can’t buy no beer.