I found this at [
www.grandfolkies.com]
Here are the lyrics, and a bit of background from Alan Lomax' s Folk Songs of North America, 1960:
["Some say The Hound Dog song originated before the (US) civil war. . .(some) say it's a recently composed piece. . .The tune is the old fiddlers' favourite, Sandy Land or Sally Anne."]
Ev'ry time I come to town
The boys keep kickin' my dawg aroun'
Makes no difference if he is a houn'
They gotta quit kickin' my dawg aroun'
Me an' Lem Briggs an' old Bill Brown
Took a load of corn to town
My old Jim dawg, ornery old cuss
He just naturally follored us.
As we drive past Johnson's store
A passel of yaps come out the door
Jim he scooted behind a box
With all them fellers a-throwin' rocks
They tied a can to old Jim's tail
An' run him past the county jail
That just naturally made us sore
Lem, he cussed, and Bill, he swore.
Me an' Lem Briggs an' old Bill Brown
Lost no time in a-gitten down
We wiped them fellers on the ground
For kickin' my old dawg, Jim, around.
Jim seen his duty there an' then
He lit into them gentlemen
He shore mussed up the courthouse square
With rags an' meat an' hide an' hair.
Repeat verse 1
[NB Years ago, our 3 children used to take great delight in roaring this song out as we drove along on many a camping trip. It's still worth a chuckle when the Robbins family gets together!]