Have a Feast Here Tonight - Bill Monroe

There’s a rabbit in the log and I ain’t got my dog

How will I get him I know

I’ll get me a briar and twist it in his hair

That way I’ll get him I know

I know (yes I know)

I know (I surely know)

That’s how I’ll get him I know

I’ll get me a briar and twist in his hair

That way I’ll get him I know

I’ll build me a fire and I’ll cook that old hare

Roll him in the flames and make him brown

Have a feast here tonight while the moon is shining bright

And find me a place to lie down

To lie down (to lie down)

To lay down (to lay down)

Find me a place to lie down

Have a feast here tonight while the moon is shining bright

And find me a place to lie down

I’m going down the track and my coat ripped up my back

Soles on my shoes are nearly gone

A little ways ahead there’s an old farmer’s shed

That’s where I’ll rest my weary bones

Weary bones (weary bones)

Lazy bones (lazy bones)

That’s where I’ll rest my weary bones

A little way’s ahead there’s an old farmer’s shed

That’s where I’ll rest my weary bones