Hey, Sniper!!!
Rastus Henry Johnson kept a gettin' poor and thin
He thought some wicked Voo Doo put a voo doo on to him
So he went to see a voo doo who could drive the spell away
So the folks to say
The voodoo lady said a rabbit's foot you need to set you right
So she took him to the graveyard in the middle of the night
Just as the clock was strikin' twelve a bat flew 'round his head
Then the voodoo lady said:
Can't you hear that plinky plunky tune
Played by the ghost of the Banjo Coon
Spooks rise up and they all begin to croon
'Cause they know 'tis the ghost of the Banjo Coon
I don't remember the rest of the song but there's a moral in it for you somewhere, Sniper, - or I wouldn't have remembered this song from my childhood. My daddy used to sing it to me.