Old Black Jacko Smokes tobacco In his little pipe of clay.
Puff, puff, puff,
He never has enough Though he smokes it all day.
But his lubra says, "Mine tink dat
Him shmoke plenty too much baccy."lubra - wife*
Old Black Jacko Smokes tobacco In his little pipe of clay.
Puff, puff, puff,
He never has enough Though he smokes it all day.
But his lubra says, "Mine tink dat
Him shmoke plenty too much baccy."lubra - wife*