Key:
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-Conway
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~Loretta
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*together
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-You're the reason I'm a-ridin' around
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on recapped tires.
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~And you're the reason I'm hangin' our clothes
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outside on wires.
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*And you're the reason our kids are ugly,
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little darlin'
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Ah, but looks ain't ev'rythin'
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and money ain't ev'rythin'
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But I love you just the same.
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-You're the reason I've changed to beer
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from soda pop.
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~And you're the reason I never get to go
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to the beauty shop.
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*You're the reason our kids are ugly,
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little darlin'
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Ah, but looks ain't ev'rythin'
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and money ain't ev'rythin'
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But I love you just the same.
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*I guess that we won't ever have
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Everything we need
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Cause when we get "ahead"
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It's got another mouth to feed...
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~And that's the reason that my good looks
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and my figure is gone.
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-And that's the reason that I ain't got
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no hair to comb.
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*And you're the reason our kids are ugly,
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little darlin'
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Ah, but looks ain't ev'rythin'
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and money ain't ev'rythin'
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But I love you just the same...
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(Fading Out)
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~Conway, why in the devil don't you go and shave and put on a clean pair of pants?
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-But Loretta, look at yourself. Now I wish you'd take them curlers out of your hair and go put on a little makeup and get out of that housecoat before supper...
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~Ha, well let me tell you something, Conway, considerin' everything that i went through today, I look like a movie star.
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-Eh-he-yeah, Ruth Buzzie.
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~Thankyee.
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-Besides that, all our kids took after your part of the family, anyway...
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~Oh they did, huh? What abouts the ones that's Bald?
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-*Laughs* Well I guess you MIGHT say they take after me...*laughs*
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~*laughs*
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You're The Reason Our Kids Are Ugly
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| Loretta Lynn |
