Lyrics

I wish I was in Bowling Green
sitting in a chair
one arm around my pretty little miss
the other around my dear
oh Bowling Green
hey you good old Bowling Green

if you see that gal of mine
won't you tell her once for me
if she loves another man
I will set her free
oh Bowling Green
hey you good old Bowling Green

wish I was a bumble bee
sailing through the air
I’d sail right down to my true love's side
touch her if you dare
oh Bowling Green
hey you good old Bowling Green

I'm going through this whole wide world
I’m going through alone
I’m going through this whole wide world
I ain't got no home
oh Bowling Green
hey you good old Bowling Green