Oh, rock by, my Saro Jane. Rock by my Saro Jane. Nothin' to do but sit around and sing. Rock by, my Saro Jane. . Now, Ive got a gal whos sweet to me. She lives down in Tennessee, oh Saro Jane.
There's a cabin in the pines in the hills of Caroline. And a blue eyed girl is waiting there for me. I'll be going back some day and from her I'll never stray.