(R. G. Ford)
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[Chorus:]
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I'm a crosscut saw,
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Baby, drag me across your log.
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I'm a crosscut saw,
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Baby, drag me across your log.
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I cut your wood so easy for you,
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You can't help but say, "Hot Dog!"
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Some call me Woodcutting Sam,
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Some call me Woodcutting Jim.
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The last girl I cut wood for,
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She wants me back again.
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I'm a crosscut saw,
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Baby, drag me across your log.
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I cut your wood so easy for you,
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You can't help but say, "Hot Dog!"
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I got a double-bladed axe
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That really cuts good.
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Well, I'm a crosscut saw,
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Gonna bury me in your wood.
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[Chorus]
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Crosscut Saw
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Eric Clapton |