my old kentucky home — текст песни (newman randy)

From: E.R.Heerdink@far.ruu.nl (Rob Heerdink)

My old Kentucky home - Randy Newman


E7
Turpentine and dandelion wine
A7
I`ve turned the corner, I`m doin` fine
E7
Shootin` at the birds on the telephoneline
B7 E7
Pickin` them off with this gun o` mine
A7 E7
I got a fire in my belly and a fire in my head
B7 E7
Growing higher and higher `till I`m dead

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


E7 A7 E7
O-ho, the sun shines bright on my old Kentucky home
E7 B7
Young folks roll on the floor
E7 A7 E7
O-ho, the sun shines bright on my old Kentucky home
E7 B7 E7
Keep them hard times away from my door

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



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Rob Heerdink Department of Pharmacoepidemiology &
E.R.Heerdink@far.ruu.nl Pharmacotherapy, Utrecht University
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