Peach Pickin' Time Down In Georgia

When it’s peach picking time in Georgia, apple picking time in Tennessee
Cotton picking time in Mississippi, everybody picks on me When it’s roundup time in Texas the cowboys make whoopee
Then down in old Alabama it’s gal picking time to me Yodel ay-hee o, olay-hee o, olay-hee.
There’s the bluegrass down in Kentucky; Virginia’s where they do the swing
Carolina, now I’m coming, to you to spend the spring
Arkansas, I hear you calling; I know I’ll see you soon
There’s where I’ll do a little picking underneath the Ozark moon.
Yodel ay-hee o, olay-hee o, olay-hee.
Now when hard times overtake you, I hope they don’t get me For I’ve got a sweetie waiting, for me down in Tennessee
I know I’m going to see her, I hope it won’t be long
There’s where we’ll pick a little cabin, and call it our mountain home
Yodel ay-hee o, dee yodel ay-hee o, dee yodel ay-hee.
When the pickaninnies pick the cotton, I’ll pick a wedding ring
We’ll go to town and pick a little gown, for the wedding in the spring
I hope the preacher knows his business; I know he can’t fool me When it’s peach picking time in Georgia, it’s gal picking time to me Yodel ay-hee o, dee yodel ay-hee o, dee yodel ay-hee.