There's a red house over yonder, that's where my baby stays.   There's a red house over yonder, baby, that's where my baby stays.   Well, I ain't been home to see my baby in about ninety nine and one half days,   'bout time I see her.      Wait a minute, something's wrong.   The key wont unlock the door.   Wait a minute, something's wrong, baby.   The key wont unlock the door.   I got a bad, bad feeling that my baby don't live here no more.      I might as well go on back down,   go back 'cross yonder over the hill.   I might as well go back over yonder   way back yonder 'cross the hill, (That's where I come from)   'Cos if my baby don't love me no more.   I know her sister will!