Hush, ya'll hush, I heard little Anna Mae callin my name. Hush, ya'll hush, I heard little Anna Mae callin my name. Well, you know that girl kinda lisp-tongued, She can't speak so doggone plain. Anna Mae, she's a good little girl, But, she loves to run around at night. Anna Mae, she's a good little girl, But, she loves to run around at night. Well, you know if I can get her mind on me, She'd be *tho fit to treat me right. Bye-bye, Anna Mae, I hope we'll meet again someday. Bye-bye, Anna Mae, I hope we'll meet again someday. Well, now you won't be so doggone evil, Baby, you better change your low down ways.