Go
Well, it's a 1, 2, 3

Abraham said, 'Come with me
Because it looks like time
For my little son to take a wife'
He said, 'Go look and find him
A pretty one to make his wife'

Now for Isaac, come on and get there quick
Now he don't need nobody here
Go look back where I wooed his mommy

Be back soon, a-long way there
Please, go sweep in and get that girl

Well, I can't be Chuck Woolery
The bachelorette's in another land, yeah
I'm no Gene Rayburn, I should pray
Before Isaac's elimidate, yeah

I said, 'Lord, who's gonna be Ike's girl?'

Well, I went toute de suite
Then my camels stopped to drink
Here comes a girl so fine
And she gives 'em water, ain't she nice?
I said, 'She took some time
And she did just what I prayed she might'

In 24 Genesis, I pondered this a bit
I put a nose ring upon her
And some bracelets and boo-yah

I think that's who the Lord brought here
We shall see what Rebekah says

Now I can lead you home with me
Bethuel is my father's name, yeah
I know he may have much to say before
I play your dating game, yeah

I said, 'Are you gonna be Ike's girl?'
Oh yeah

Now I don't need E-harmony
Bethuel gave his daughter's hand, yeah
Ike loves Rebekah, what a babe
He's 40 years old anyway, yeah

But she's Ike's girl, she's Ike's girl
R E Bekah, she's Ike's girl, yeah