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Country Boy -"Little" Jimmy Dickens
Now I'm just a simple guy
But there's one thing
Sure as shootin
I hate those folks
Should think there is
Doggone high fa lutin
I'd be the same in Hollywood
Or right in my own kitchen
I believe in fussin
When you're mad
And scratchin
When you're itchin
I'm a plain old country boy
A corn bread lovin country boy
I raise cain on Saturday
But I go to church on Sunday
I'm a plain old country boy
A corn bread lovin country boy
I'll be looking over that old grey mule
When the sun comes up on Monday
Where I come from opportunities
They never were too good
We never had much money
But we done the best we could
Ma doctored me from youngin hood
With Epson salts and Iodine
Made my diapers out of old feed sacks
My spenders out of plow lines
I'm a plain old country boy
A corn bread lovin country boy
I raise cain on Saturday
And I go to church on Sunday
I'm a plain old country boy
A tater eating country boy
I'll be looking over that old grey mule
When the sun comes up on Monday
Every time the preacher called
Ma always fixed a chicken
If I'd reach for a drumstick
I was sure to get a lickin
She always saved two parts for me
But I had to shut my mouth
T was the gizzard
And the North end
Of a chicken flyin South
I'm a plain old country boy
A corn bread lovin country boy
I raise cain on Saturday
But I go to church on Sunday
I'm a plain old country boy
A tater eating country boy
I'll be looking over that old grey mule
When the sun comes up on Monday