Tune those fiddles, here we go!

As I was a goin’ down the road with a tired team and a heavy load,

I cracked my whip and the leader sprung,

I says ”day-day” to the wagon tongue.

Turkey in the straw,

Turkey in the hay,

Roll ’em up and twist ’em up a high tuck a haw,

and hit ’em up a tune called “Turkey in the Straw.”

Twang, hit ’em up a tune called “Turkey in the Straw.”

Oh, I went out to milk and I didn’t know how,

I milked a goat instead of a cow.

A monkey sittin’ on a pile of straw,

A winkin’ his eye at his mother in law.

Turkey in the straw,

High tuck a haw, tuck a high, tuck a hay,

I came down the new cut road,

Met Mister Bullfrog, met Miss Toad,

And ev’ry time Miss Toad would sing

Ol’ Bullfrog cut a pigeon wing.

 

調整那些小提琴，我們走吧！

我感覺有點累，坐在馬車裡，車上貨物沉重，

馬鞭在我手裡飛舞， 我趕車很用力，

對馬喊著：「駕！」，到家才能去休息。

稻草中的火雞，

乾草中的火雞，

叫著喊著跑啊跑，被趕上了山楂樹， 

唱出一支歌兒就叫 「稻草中的火雞」。

撥弦，唱出一支歌兒就叫 「稻草中的火雞」。

哦，我出去喝牛奶，我不知道怎麼樣，

我擠了一隻山羊，而不是一頭牛。

一隻猴子坐在一堆稻草上，

他的眼睛看著他的婆婆。

稻草中的火雞，

高高舉起山楂，高高地收起乾草，

當我走下新的路，

遇見牛蛙先生，遇見了蟾蜍小姐，

每次蟾蜍小姐都會唱歌

老牛蛙切了一個鴿子翅膀。