Laughin' my arse off, Debacle.
As if they'd let Letty on that site.
http://www.theatrewestvirginia.com/hatfields-and-mccoys.html
Now let's see if I can remember that song:
Oh the Hatfields and McCoy's they were restless mountain boys,
They could shoot a squirrel's eye out at twenty feet.
They could pull a trigger quicker than it took your eyes to flicker
(duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh duh duh duh duh duh)
Hmmm. Maybe I'll do better here:
Rosanna, Rosanna. the wind sings her name,
and all night through, all chilly night through,
She'll set your heart aflame.
and honestly, Debacle. She was sooooooooo ugly.
We're gonna to have to teach Mr. Generic that appreciation of music includes all genre. (even rap and hip hop)
My Dad sang a song that I still love:
Don't Let the Deal Go down:
Where did you get them high top shoes,
Where did you get those clothes so fine.
Well, I got my shoes from a railroad man,
and my dress from a driver in the mine.
Don't let the deal go down, Lord, Lord.
Don't let the deal go down.
Don't let the deal go down honey babe,
Till your last gold dollar is gone.
Hey, Deb. I could go on and on..but I'll stop in diffidence to "Tie Me Kangaroo Down."