Well, I'm sittin' here wonderin'
Where's my long, tall baby now?
Yeah, I'm sittin' here wonderin'
Where's my long, tall baby now? Hmm
♪
'Cause somebody came and stole her
Left me on the bottom side of down
♪
I used to take her out on Saturdays
And a-swingin' we would go
Yeah, I'd take her out on Saturdays
And a-swingin' we would go
I would do most anything
Just to swing that gal once more
(Ah, aye, here we go)
She always felt like a dream
Right here in my hands
Any cat who's played around with her understands
Why I'm bluer than a hound dog
Barkin' up a tree
Cryin', "Please, please, please Big Bertha
Come on home to me"
Well, I hope I never find him
The one that took my gal away
Yeah, I hope I never find him
The dude that took my Callaway
Hmm, 'cause if I do, I'm tellin' you
You'll have the devil to pay
She always felt like a dream
Right here in my hands
Any cat who's played around with her understands
Why I'm bluer than a hound dog
Barkin' up a tree
Cryin', "Please, please, please Big Bertha
Come on home to me"
Come on home to me
Oh, come on home, baby
♪
Well, I know she's just a golf club
Lord, she always sets me free (let me say it again)
Yeah, I said I know she's just a golf club
But she always set me free
(Let's wind it up)
So if you see my Big Bertha
Tell that gal to hit a few for me, yeah
Woah!
Yeah, yeah!
Thank you, hall-of-famer
Right back at ya
Hit me
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