Get Along Stray Dog - Steve Martin, Edie Brickell

Johnny came home and Jim did too

Looking for a home cooked dinner

Mama in the kitchen, said you never get through

Cooking for the saints and sinners

Get along, get along, get along Johnny

Get along, get along, get along Jenny

One day, the preacher come to our door

Said, Mm, mm, somethin' sure smells good

Papa said, «Yes, sir, there’s room for one more

«Come and help yourself if you would»

Get along, get along, get along Preacher

Get along, get along, get along Papa

Every single time we sit down to eat

Somebody’s in the front yard

Ole Ms. Melly and her sister Mimi

Come on over just to play cards

Get along, now

Go home

Get along, now

Go on

Get along now

That’s right

Get along now

Good night

Get along, get along, get along Mellie

Get along, get along, get along Mimi

Get along now

Go home

Get along now

Go on

Get along now

That’s right

Get along now

Good night

Hurry, shut the door 'fore she cooks

Don’t forget the fine aroma

Every stray dog in he neighborhood

Looking for a meal from mama

Get along, get along, get along stray dog

Get along, get along, get along stray dog