CHORUS:
Oh, how I love her, Little Liza Jane
Oh, how I love her, Little Liza Jane

Black my boots, and make 'em shine, Goodbye, oh Goodbye
Black my boots and make 'em shine, Goodbye Liza Jane.

Up hopped a chicken and he flew upstairs, Goodbye, Oh, Goodbye

Up hopped a chicken and he flew upstairs, Goodbye Liza Jane.

Scrapin' up sand from the bottom of the sea, Goodbye, Oh, Goodbye
Scrapin' up sand from the bottom of the sea, Goodbye Liza Jane.