Been a mighty good girl
Living like a slave to your words
And I thought you should know
I'm coming up with nothing to show
Mama, no more charades
Saying it ain't gonna play
Mama, what do you see
Is anybody
High on the hills with the lonely goatherd, lay-od-lay-od-lay-he-hoo
Yodell back with the girl and goatherd, lay-od-lay-od-low
Wind it up
Wind it up, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yodellay, yodallay, yodal-low
(Yeah)