In my home-made dress I look For the eyes of Billy McAlister Ask me to a picture show (Oh, oh, oh) Ask me to the county dance But momma why Must I do my chores Before I go (Oh, oh, oh) I gotta churn the butter, (Churn, churn, churn, churn) I gotta churn the butter, (Churn, churn, churn, churn) I gotta churn the butter, (Churn, churn, churn, churn) Cuz' that's what me and momma do For money on the plains When I finish your quilt I wanna Wrap it 'round Billy McAlister Show me how to sweep your bangs (Oh, oh, oh) Teach me how to kiss those lips But momma why Must I do my chores Before I go (Oh, oh, oh) I gotta harvest Precious (Ratatatat) I gotta harvest Precious (Ratatatat) I gotta harvest Precious (Ratatatat) Cuz' that's what me and momma do For money on the plains Taste our raddish butter It's the best in the county Me and momma make it And sell it in the town (Oh, oh, oh) If you want a taste, sweet Billy (Oh, oh, oh) I'll let you lick the spoon, my Billy (Oh, oh, oh)