Standin’ on the corner with the lowdown blues a great big hole in the bottom of my shoes
Honey let me be your salty dog
Let me be your salty dog but I won’t be your man at all
Honey let me be your salty dog
Looky here Sal well I know you rundown stocking and a worn out shoe
Honey let me be your Salty Dog
Down in the wildwood sittin’ on a log finger on the trigger and eye on the hog
Honey let me be your Salty Dog
Pulled the trigger and they said go shot fell over in Mexico
Honey let me be you Salty Dog
I like corn and I like grits and I like girls with great big smiles.
Honey let me be you Salty Dog