In frontier communities throughout the country, young and old alike skipped, marched, clapped, and swung each other by the hand to this play-party song.
Lyrics
chorus:
Lou, Lou, skip to my Lou
Lou, Lou, skip to my Lou
Lou, Lou, skip to my Lou
Skip to my Lou, my darling
verses:
Lost my partner, what’ll I do?
Lost my partner, what’ll I do?
Lost my partner, what’ll I do?
Skip to my Lou, my darling
I’ll get another one prettier than you (x 3)
Skip to my Lou, my darling
Little red wagon, painted blue (x 3)
Skip to my Lou, my darling
Fly in the sugar-bowl, shoo fly shoo (x 3)
Skip to my Lou, my darling
Pigs in the parlor, what’ll I do? (x 3)
Skip to my Lou, my darling
Rats in the bread tray, how they chew (x 3)
Skip to my Lou, my darling
Catch that red bird, skip to my Lou (x 3)
Skip to my Lou, my darling
Can’t get a red bird, a blue bird’ll do (x 3)
Skip to my Lou, my darling
Can’t get a blue bird, a black bird’ll do (x 3)
Skip to my Lou, my darling