With a little chick here and a little chick there
And how this walk would drive 'em wild, swingin' to and fro
Man this chick had moves to spare
I asked MacDonald for her hand and happy hollered go
Heavens to Betsy, I do declare
And the fellas came from miles around just to see her do-si-do
And oh this chick, she had a walk, ee eye ee eye oh
Ol' MacDonald had a farm, ee eye ee eye oh
With a little curve here and a little wiggle there
A do-si-do here and a promenade there
This chick, she had curves everywhere
This farmer's daughter knocked me out, ee eye ee eye oh
Ol' MacDonald had a farm, ee eye ee eye oh
I used to be a travelin' man, ee eye oh
Ol' MacDonald had a farm, ee eye ee eye oh
Ol' MacDonald had a farm, ee eye ee eye oh
With a little curve here and a little curve there
Ol' MacDonald had a farm, ee eye ee eye oh
At a square dance, man this chick's no square
With a promenade here, and a promenade there
The local gentry popped their eyes, tarnation what a show
Ol' MacDonald had a farm, ee eye oh ho aay
I didn't have a real chick anywhere
There was a barn dance Saturday night, ee eye ee eye oh
With a gol-dang here and a gosh darn there
Ol' MacDonald had a farm, ee eye oh hi aay
With a little wiggle here and a little wiggle there
Until I hit MacDonald's place, things were mighty slow
When she went walkin' into town, ee eye ee eye oh
I got my own private county fair
A gol-dang here and a gosh darn there