Chorus
 
There's more pretty girls than one,
There's more pretty girls than one;
For ev'ry town I rambled around,
There's more pretty girls than one.
 

My mama told me last night,
She gave me good advice,
Better stop your rambling 'round,pretty boy,
And marry you a loving wife.
 

Look down that lonesome road,
Hang down your little head and cry,
For thinking of those pretty little girls, girls,
And hoping I will never die.
 

Look down that lonesome road
Before you travel on,
I'm leaving you this lonesome song
To sing when I am gone.