E7 Turpentine and dandelion wine
I've turned the corner, I'm d A7 oin' fine
Shootin' at the birds on the E7 telephoneline
B7 Pickin' them off with this gu E7 n o' mine
I got a f A7 ire in my belly and a f E7 ire in my head
Growing h B7 igher and higher 'till I'm E7 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 O-ho, the sun shines bright on my o A7 ld Kentucky home E7
E7 Young folks roll on the f B7 loor
E7 O-ho, the sun shines bright on my o A7 ld Kentucky home E7
E7 Keep them hard times aw B7 ay from my d E7 oor
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
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-
Randy Newman
