Music: Tony Joe White
Arranger: Bergen White
Producer: Billy Swan
Tony Joe White - Polk Salad Annie
If some of ya'll never been down south too much
I'm gonna tell you a little bit about this
So that you'll understand what I'm talking about
Down there we have a plant that grows out in the woods
And in the fields looks something like a turnip green
And everybody calls it polk salad, polk salad
Used to know a girl lived down there
And she'd go out in the evenings and pick her a mess of it
Carry it home and cook it for supper
'Cause thats about all they had to eat, but they did all right
Down in Louisiana, where the alligators grow so mean
There lived a girl, that I swear to the world
Made the alligators look tame
Polk salad Annie, polk salad Annie
Everybody said it was a shame
Cause her momma was a working on the chain gang
οΌA mean vicious womanοΌ
Everyday 'fore supper time, she'd go down by the truck patch
And pick her a mess of polk salad, and carry it home in a tow sack
Polk salad Annie, the gators got your granny
Everybody says it was a shame
Cause her momma was a working on the chain gang
οΌA wretched, spiteful, straight-razor toting woman
Lord have Mercy, pick a mess of itοΌ
Her daddy was lazy and no count, claimed he had a bad back
All her brothers were fit for was stealing watermelons
Out of my truck patch
Polk salad Annie, the gators got your granny
Everybody said it was a shame
Cause her momma was a working on the chain gang
Sock a little polk salad to me, you know I need me a mess of it
Come on good girl
Gotta help me
Bass: Norbert Putnam
Drums: Jerry Carrigan
Audio Engineer: Al Pachucki
Organ: David Briggs
Guitar: Chip Young/Tony Joe White