COVER - Blind Willie McTell, Dixieland, New Orleans jazz, old timey, upbeat, major, fast tempo, americana, nostalgic, vaudeville, fun, playful, quirky, country, Male vocals, lyrics, clarinet, acoustic guitar, upright bass, electric guitar, horns, fiddle, violin, drums, piano
Bring it on down to my house honey
There ain't nobody home but me
Bring it on down to my house honey
I need your company
Tomcat sittin' on a railroad track
Hollerin' at the momma and she answered him back
Said bring it on down to my house honey
There ain't nobody home but me
Two old maids layin' in bed
One turned over and the other one said
Now, bring it on down to my house honey
Ain't nobody home but me
The old man said can you play a fiddle
He said by now I can play a little
Bring it on down to my house honey
There ain't nobody home but me
Tomcat sittin' on a railroad track
Hollerin' at the momma cat, she answered back
Said, bring it on down to my house honey
Ain't nobody home but me
Now my gal Sal makes a pretty good pie
I ate so much that I thought Is gona die
Well, bring it on down to my house honey
Ain't nobody home but me