Doc Watson - Katie Morey lyrics

I told her that her sister Nan That lived in yanders holler Had sent for her to come down there And stay one half an hour CHORUS: Teer da loddle lank thee I A, I O As we was a-walkin' through the fields She squeezed my hand with fear, sir Said, "Mama, she has come this way And she catch us here, sir! "If you will climb up yanders tree And see if she is near, sir Then we'll go to that pretty grove And court and sport an hour."