CHORUS:
Oh, how I love her, Little Liza Jane
Oh, how I love her, Little Liza Jane
Black my boots, and make em shine, Goodbye, oh Goodbye
Black my boots and make em shine, Goodbye Liza Jane.
Up hopped a chicken and he flew upstairs, Goodbye, Oh, Goodbye
Up hopped a chicken and he flew upstairs, Goodbye Liza Jane.
Scrapin up sand from the bottom of the sea, Goodbye, Oh, Goodbye
Scrapin up sand from the bottom of the sea, Goodbye Liza Jane.