I lived in a place called okfuskee And I had a little girl in a holler tree I said, little girl, its plain to see, Aint nobody that can sing like me Aint nobody that can sing like me She said its hard for me to see How one little boy got so ugly Yes, my little girly, that might be, But there aint nobody that can sing like me Aint nobody that can sing like me Way over yonder in the minor key Way over yonder in the minor key There aint nobody that can sing like me We walked down by the buckeye creek To see the frog eat the goggle eye bee To hear that west wind whistle to the east, There aint nobody that can sing like me Aint nobody that can sing like me Oh my little girly will you let me see, Where over yonder where the wind blows free Nobody can see in our holler tree And there aint nobody that can sing like me Aint nobody that can sing like me Way over yonder in the minor key Way over yonder in the minor key There aint nobody that can sing like me Her mama cut a switch from a cherry tree And laid it on to she and me It stung lots worse than a hive of bees But there aint nobody that can sing like me Aint nobody that can sing like me Now I have walked a long long ways And I still look back to my tanglewood days, I've led lots of girlies since then to stray Saying, aint nobody that can sing like me Aint nobody that can sing like me Way over yonder in the minor key Way over yonder in the minor key There aint nobody that can sing like me Way over yonder in the minor key Way over yonder in the minor key There aint nobody that can sing like me Aint nobody that can sing like me