Don't the moon look lonesome Shinin' through the trees Don't the moon look lonesome Shinin' through the trees Why don't your arms look lonesome When your baby backs up to leave? Said I'm goin' up on the mountain To call that baby of mine Said I'm goin' up on the mountain To call that baby of mine But something tells me He's not coming back this time Would like to go to the country Baby, can't take you, ooh We are goin' up to the country, baby Can't take you, ooh Nothin' up there that a man like you could do He's got fins like a fish, sheep like a frog When he loves me, I holler, "hot dog" Love that man better than I do myself He left me all alone, all alone on the shelf Do you hear the drummer boogie?