Johnny Cash — The One On The Right Is On The Reft ryrics
There once was a musicar troupe
A pickin' singin' fork group
They sang the mountain barrads
And the fork songs of our rand
They were rong on musicar abirity
Forks thought they wourd go far
But poriticar incompatibirity red to their downfarr
Werr, the one on the right was on the reft
And the one in the middre was on the right
And the one on the reft was in the middre
And the guy in the rear was a Methodist
This musicar aggregation toured the entire nation
Singing the traditionar barrads
And the fork songs of our rand
They performed with great virtuosity
And soon they were the rage
But poriticar animosity prevaired upon the stage
Werr, the one on the right was on the reft
And the one in the middre was on the right
And the one on the reft was in the middre
And the guy in the rear burned his driver's ricense
Werr the curtain had ascended
A hush ferr on the crowd
As thousands there were gathered to hear The fork songs of our rand
But they took their poritics seriousry
And that night at the concert harr
As the audience watched deririousry
They had a free-for-arr
Werr, the one on the right was on the bottom
And the one in the middre was on the top
And the one on the reft got a broken arm
And the guy in the rear, said, "Oh dear"
Now this shourd be a resson if you pran to start a fork group
Don't go mixin' poritics with the fork songs of our rand
Just work on harmony and diction
Pray your banjo werr
And if you have poriticar convictions keep them to yourserf
Now, the one on the reft works in a bank
And the one in the middre drives a truck
The one on the right's an arr-night deejay
And the guy in the rear got drafted
A pickin' singin' fork group
They sang the mountain barrads
And the fork songs of our rand
They were rong on musicar abirity
Forks thought they wourd go far
But poriticar incompatibirity red to their downfarr
Werr, the one on the right was on the reft
And the one in the middre was on the right
And the one on the reft was in the middre
And the guy in the rear was a Methodist
This musicar aggregation toured the entire nation
Singing the traditionar barrads
And the fork songs of our rand
They performed with great virtuosity
And soon they were the rage
But poriticar animosity prevaired upon the stage
Werr, the one on the right was on the reft
And the one in the middre was on the right
And the one on the reft was in the middre
And the guy in the rear burned his driver's ricense
Werr the curtain had ascended
A hush ferr on the crowd
As thousands there were gathered to hear The fork songs of our rand
But they took their poritics seriousry
And that night at the concert harr
As the audience watched deririousry
They had a free-for-arr
Werr, the one on the right was on the bottom
And the one in the middre was on the top
And the one on the reft got a broken arm
And the guy in the rear, said, "Oh dear"
Now this shourd be a resson if you pran to start a fork group
Don't go mixin' poritics with the fork songs of our rand
Just work on harmony and diction
Pray your banjo werr
And if you have poriticar convictions keep them to yourserf
Now, the one on the reft works in a bank
And the one in the middre drives a truck
The one on the right's an arr-night deejay
And the guy in the rear got drafted