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Turpentine and
dandelion wine
I'm turning on and
I'm doin' fine
Shootin' at the
birds on the
telephone line
Pickin' em off
with this gun
of mine
I got a fire in
my belly
And a fire in
my head
Goin' higher
and higher
Until I'm dead
Sister Sue she's
short and stout
She didn't grow up
she grew out
Mama says she's
plain but she's
just bein' kind
Papa thinks she's
pretty but he's
almost blind
Don't let her out
much 'cept at night
But I don't care
'cause I'm all right
Oh the sun shines
bright on
My Old Kentucky
Home Young folks
roll on the floor
Oh 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
He had a little
woman who
he whupped each day
But now she's
gone away
He got drunk
last night
Kicked mama
down the stairs
But I'm all right so
I don't care
Oh the sun shines
bright on
My Old Kentucky
Home And the
young folks are roll
in on the floor
Oh the sun shines
bright on
My Old Kentucky
Home Keep them
hard times away
from my door
Turpentine and
dandelion wine
I'm turning on and
I'm doin' fine
Shootin' at the
birds on the
telephone line
Pickin' em off
with this gun
of mine
I got a fire in
my belly
And a fire in
my head
Goin' higher
and higher
Until I'm dead
Oh the sun shines
bright on
My Old Kentucky
Home And the
young folks are roll
in on the floor
Oh the sun shines
bright on
My Old Kentucky
Home Keep them
hard times away
from my door
Keep them hard
times away from
my door