Well, the rich girl, she rides in a big fine car;
The poor gal she do the same.
My gal rides on an old billy goat,
But she gets there just the same.
She'll be comin' 'round the mountain charming Betsy;
She'll be comin' 'round the mountain for me.
If I never see you again,
Good gal, remember me.
verse 2
Well, the rich girl lives in a big fine house;
The poor gal, she do the same.
My gal, she lives at the county jail,
But she's livin' just the same.
She'll be comin' 'round the mountain charming Betsy;
She'll be comin' 'round the mountain for me.
If I never see you again,
Good gal, remember me.
verse 3
Well, the rich girl, she wears that smelly perfume;
The poor gal, she do the same.
My gal, she wears no perfume at all,
But you smell her just the same.
She'll be comin' 'round the mountain charming Betsy;
She'll be comin' 'round the mountain for me.
If I never see you again,
Good gal, remember me.