JAM-BOWL-LIAR:Homer and Jethro. On RCA Records in 1952. #1. Goodbye, ma'am, we gotta scram down the highway. Stick out your thumb, you son-of-a-gun, goin' my way? I got a ride with a guy in a wagon. In a sack on the back that he was a-draggin'. Jam-bowl-liar, shoo-fly pie, an' bananner puddin'. Cause tonight I'm a-gonna see ol' Sally Goodin. Danced all night, on my feet wore a blister. Had to sidetrack her nose when I kissed her. INTERLUDE: #2. On the couch side by side we was settin'. And just about the time we started a-pettin'. Some big hick throwed a brick through the winder. Hit her side, hurt her pride, broke my finger. Jam-bowl-liar, horse-meat pie on a push-cart. Flipped my lid, always did love that Fred Hart. It was rough, the meat was tough, I chewed it slow. Almost choked when some bloke hollered, Whoa! INTERLUDE: Jam-bowl-liar an' a pizza pie an' a bowl o' soup beans. Spotted ham and a can o' choc'late-coated sardines. When we sing, it sounds just like a cat-and-dog fight. But we don't sing for money, just for spi-ite. A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.