MBF 5x.xx.xx ep54 First Song - Cherokee Boogie

Mother's Best Flower brings you Hank Williams! I got a feeling how the blues Oh, that's my baby's sick goodbye Thought I don't know what I'll do Thought all I do is inside Oh, look at you The millers and mother's best flower Mother's best farm feeds and mother's best self-rising corn meal Bringing the one and only

love sick blues boy Hank Williams All the mother's best music makers You're truly Mother's Best Little Old Boy. How's it going, bud? Good morning, friends and neighbors everywhere. We hope you stocked up this morning with Mother's Best Flowers, Mother's Best Farm Feeds, or Mother's Best Self-Rising Corn Meal.

Because if you are, folks, you're in good shape. That's all we got to say for you. You feeling good, Louis? Feeling fine. I'm feeling like Little Song this morning. Little Song. What's happened? You sing now, tap my foot.

All right, we got one of your furring language songs. You look at me. It ain't furring either, though. because they were here for some of us got here. A long time ago, we got a bunch of Indian in it.

That little Indian in me, but I don't know much of this language. Brother Moon Mulligan's responsible for this song. You boys remember the Cherokee boogie? Huh? Sam, give us a little introduction, huh? Oh, Cherokee, Cheep-Cheep, as he dances along, he sings the Indian boogie to a white man's song, singing, Hey, ho-a-lina.

Hey, ho-a-lina. Oh, Martin, when he sings his book, you say,

And he, why you singing, hey, oh, Alina. Hey, oh, Alina. Singing, hey, holy. Singing, hey, holy. Singing, hey, oh, Alina. Ooh, now that which you lie, hey, hey. All I gotta say to that is, ooh.