Elvis Presley - Britches lyrics

Beware of a gal in britches

Yo-di-o-di-o

Never trust no gal in britches

No-di-o-di-o

If you had a sense of this here horse

You would have known it by now of course

Who wears the britches is the boss

That`s a gal, that`s a gal in britches

Don`t mess with a gal in britches

Yo-di-o-di-o

No feminine gal wears britches

No-di-o-di-o

She`ll beg you to come to the country dance

You ride twenty miles for the big romance

She shows up in her brother`s pants

What`d you expect from a girl in britches

Yo-di-o-di-o-i-ay, It`s none of my misfortune

Yo-di-o-di-o-di-ay, Just thought you`d like to know

Don`t marry no gal in britches

Yo-di-o-di-o

You`ll never know which is which`s

No-di-o-di-o

She`ll put a halter through your nose

Have you cooking and washing clothes

While she goes chasing them buffaloes

Bet your boots, that`s a gal in britches.