When you see a turkey-buzzard flying alone, repeat,—
Hail! Hail! Lonely, lonesome turkey-buzzard:
Hail to the East, hail to the West,
Hail to the one that I love best.
Let me know by the flap of your wing
Whether he (or she) loves me or not.
Note the manner of the bird’s flight: if he flaps his wings your lover is true; if not, the lover is false.
Tennessee.