Oh I got a gal, she’s the cutest kid,
dimpled knees and a wooden leg.
She’s a peg leg momma; she’s my peg leg momma
She’s my peg leg momma, wouldn’t you know named Peg.
And she drives men wild walking down the street
when she struts her stuff with a neat backbeat.
That peg leg momma, she’s my peg leg momma
She’s my peg leg momma, wooden you know, named Peg.
She gives me kisses
and I don’t need to beg .
She even carved my initials
right upon the leg
We go out dancing and she looks so fine.
She cuts the rug with her knotty pine,
that peg legged momma
She’s my peg leg momma, wouldn’t you know name Peg.
Oh strut your stuff one time
Yeah when I shellac her leg,
she says it feels so good.
Someday were marry maybe,
knock on wood.
Don’t have termites, don’t have gnats,
swings the thing like a baseball bat
that peg leg momma, she’s my peg leg momma.
She’s my peg leg momma, wooden you know,
Peg leg momma and the wood does show,
Peg leg momma, wouldn’t you know name Peg
(George Gerdes / George Gerdes Music / ASCAP)