Go tell, Aunt Rhodie

Go tell, Aunt Rhodie

Go tell, Aunt Rhodie

Her ole gray goose is dead

The one she’s been savin;

The one she’s been savin;

The one she’s been savin;

T; make a feather bed

The goslins are dyin;

The goslin is cryin;

The goslin is dyin;

Because his Mama’s dead

The gander is weepin;

The gander is weepin;

The gander is weepin;

Because his wife is dead

Go tell, Aunt Rhodie

Go tell, Aunt Rhodie

Go tell, Aunt Rhodie

Her ole gray goose is dead