verse 1 Well, the rich girl, she rides in a big fine car; The poor gal she do the same. My gal rides on an old billy goat, But she gets there just the same. She'll be comin' 'round the mountain charming Betsy; She'll be comin' 'round the mountain for me. If I never see you again, Good gal, remember me. verse 2 Well, the rich girl lives in a big fine house; The poor gal, she do the same. My gal, she lives at the county jail, But she's livin' just the same. She'll be comin' 'round the mountain charming Betsy; She'll be comin' 'round the mountain for me. If I never see you again, Good gal, remember me. verse 3 Well, the rich girl, she wears that smelly perfume; The poor gal, she do the same. My gal, she wears no perfume at all, But you smell her just the same. She'll be comin' 'round the mountain charming Betsy; She'll be comin' 'round the mountain for me. If I never see you again, Good gal, remember me.