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
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O-ho, the sun shines bright on my old Kentucky home
Young folks roll on the floor
O-ho, the sun shines bright on my old Kentucky home
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
:chorus: :repeat ad nauseam: -------------------------------------------------------------------- Rob Heerdink Department of Pharmacoepidemiology & -watch out where the huskies go, and don't you eat that yellow snow-