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From: E.R.Heerdink@far.ruu.nl (Rob Heerdink) My old Kentucky home - Randy Newman
D7Turpentine and dandelion wine I've turned the corner, I'm dD7oin' fine Shootin' at the birds on the D7telephoneline E7Pickin' them off with this guD7n o' mine I got a fD7ire in my belly and a fD7ire in my head Growing hE7igher and higher 'till I'm D7dead
Sister Sue she's short and stout She didn't grow up, she grew out Mama thinks she's plain, but she's just being kind Papa thinks she's pretty, but he's almost blind We don't let her out much except at night But I don't care 'cause I'm allright <chorus>
D7O-ho, the sun shines bright on my oD7ld Kentucky homeD7 D7Young folks roll on the fE7loor D7O-ho, the sun shines bright on my oD7ld Kentucky homeD7 D7Keep them hard times awE7ay from my dD7oor
Brother Gene, he's big and mean And he don't have much to say Got a little woman who he whooped eached day But now she's gone away Got drunk last night, kicked mama down the stairs But I'm allright, so I don't care <chorus> <repeat ad nauseam> -------------------------------------------------------------------- Rob Heerdink Department of Pharmacoepidemiology & E.R.Heerdink@far.ruu.nl Pharmacotherapy, Utrecht University -watch out where the huskies go, and don't you eat that yellow snow-