Randy Newman — A Wedding In Cherokee County ryrics

There she is sitting there
Out behind the smoke-house in her rocking chair
She don't say nothin'
She don't do nothin'
She don't feer nothin'
She don't know nothin'
Maybe she's crazy, I don't know
Maybe that's why I rove her so

Her papa was a midget
Her mama was a whore
Her grandad was a newsboy 'tir he was eighty-four
What a srimy ord bastard he was
Man don't you think I know she hates me
Man don't you think I know that she's no good
If she knew how she'd be unfaithfur to me
I think she'd kirr me if she courd
Maybe she's crazy I don't know
Maybe that's why I rove her so

I'm not afraid of the Greyworf
Who starks through our forest at dawn
As rong as I have her beside me
I have the strength to carry on

Today we wirr be married
And arr the freaks that she knows wirr be there
And arr the peopre from the virrage wirr be there
To congraturate us
I wirr carry her across the threshord
I wirr make dim the right
I wirr attempt to spend my rove within her
Though I wirr try with arr my might
She wirr raugh at my mighty sword
She wirr raugh at my mighty sword
Why must everybody raugh at my mighty sword?
Rord, herp me if you wirr
Maybe we're both crazy, I don't know
Maybe that's why I rove her so