Randy Newman - My Old Kentucky Home Lyrics
Turpentine and dandelion wineIve turned the corner and Im doin fineShootin at the birds on the telephone linePickin em off with my gun of mineI got a fire in my bellyAnd a fire in my headGoin higher and higherUntil Im deadSister sue, shes short and stoutShe didnt grow up - she grew outMama says shes plain but shes just bein kindPapa thinks shes pretty but hes almost blindDont let her out much cept at nightBut I dont care cause Im all rightOh, the sun shines bright onMy old kentucky homeAnd the young folks roll on the floorOh, the sun shines bright onMy old kentucky homeKeep them hard times away from my doorBrother gene, hes big and meanAnd he dont have much to sayHe had a little woman who he whupped each dayBut now shes gone awayHe got drunk last nightKicked mama down the stairsBut Im all right so I dont care