There came a man from tennessee I must tell the story He built a house beside the road And called it loafers glory Get away, go away, get away I say Don't trade at loafers glory He cheated me of house and land At trading he was able He kept a dog beneath the porch And a goat to clear the table Get away, go away, get away I say Don't trade at loafers glory Well his wife jan had one left hand She was mighty savvy She hoed her taters every day And wormed her rows of cabbage Get away, go away, get away I say Don't trade at loafers glory His brooding hen had ceased to lay He thought he would help her He ran her backward up the hill And fed her corn and pepper Get away, go away, get away I say Don't trade at loafers glory Get away, go away, get away I say Don't trade at loafers glory