Paul Heaton - Chickasaw County Child Lyrics
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Chickasaw County Child
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What Are The Lyrics For Chickasaw County Child By Paul Heaton?
Just outside of delta country
Where the bitter weeds growin' wild Born seven miles outside of Woodland Was a Chicasaw County child An Poppa done brung us some peppermint candy Momma fixed a custard pie Bought her a store-bought doll from Jackson She's a apple of everyone's eye Chickasaw County child Is gonna be ok Chickasaw County child You gonna be somebody someday Sporting her checkered feed sack dress A ruby ring from a Cracker Jack box Shufflin' on down that gravel road Barefooted and chunking rocks Momma said looky here dumplin' You'll go far, cause you got style Ain't nothing in this world gonna hold her back Her pretty Chickasaw County child Chickasaw County child Is gonna be ok Chickasaw County child You gonna be somebody someday Leavin' the county a week from Monday Ain't got much to pack A tin can of black strap sogga molasses And her momma's almanac Momma done made her a brand new dress Made of blue polka dotted silk Two postcards from California And a gallon of buttermilk Chickasaw County child Is gonna be ok Chickasaw County child You gonna be somebody someday You gonna be somebody someday You gonna be somebody someday |
Who Wrote Chickasaw County Child By Paul Heaton?
Bobbie Gentry
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What's The Duration Of The Chickasaw County Child By Paul Heaton?The duration of Chickasaw County Child is 2:34 minutes and seconds. |
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