I think about the folks back home About the twelve mile road that I used to roam Sometimes I think about the little Willie Gene Did she ever get as far as New Orleans? Yeah ♪ Sometimes I think about the folks back there Do they stil have the same old County Fair? Sometimes I think about silly Willie Jean Did she ever get as far as New Orleans? ♪ We used to pick flowers on a grassy bank Drink water from a railway fillin' tank Folks said I, I would come to arms Now I sit here on this County Farm And sometimes I think about the little Willie Jean Did she ever get as far as New Orleans? Yeah Yes