Last Saturday night i looked like a princess, dressed in calico Now here come Monday wash day and i look like a lady hobo Chorus: A rubbin' and a scrubbin' And a rinsin' 'em out Gotta hang 'em out early I hope the sun comes out Wash 'em out, bring 'em out, hang 'em on the line Git a little tired, just think about the good times Wash day bluehooooooooooooos