Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
Fare thee well I'm gone
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
And goodbye Betsy Brown
Once I lived on the mountain top
Now I live in town;
I'm staying at a boarding house
and courting Betsy Brown.
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
Fare thee well I'm gone
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
And goodbye Betsy Brown
Old Joe Clark he had a mule,
His name was Morgan Brown,
And every tooth in that mule's head
Was sixteen inches around.
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
Fare thee well I'm gone
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
And goodbye Betsy Brown
Old Joe Clark had a yellow cat,
She would neither sing or pray,
She stuck her head in the buttermilk jar
And washed her sins away.
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
Fare thee well I'm gone
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
And goodbye Betsy Brown
Old Joe Clark had a house
Fifteen stories high,
And every story in that house
Was filled with chicken pie.
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
Fare thee well I'm gone
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
And goodbye Betsy Brown
When I was a little girl
I used to play with toys
Now I am a bigger girl
I only play with boys
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
Fare thee well I'm gone
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
And goodbye Betsy Brown
When I was a little boy
I used to want a knife
Now I am a bigger boy
I only want a wife
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
Fare thee well I'm gone
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
And goodbye Betsy Brown
I wish I was a sugar tree
Stand in the middle of town
Everytime a pretty girl passed
I'd shake some sugar down
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
Fare thee well I'm gone
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
And goodbye Betsy Brown
I wish I had a sweetheart
I'd put her on a shelf,
And everytime she'd smile at me,
I'd get up there myself.
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
Fare thee well I'm gone
Fare thee well, Old Joe Clark
And goodbye Betsy Brown