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July 12, 1939 Lyrics By Charlie Rich

    july the th sure was a scorcher
    mama she fixed some lemonade
    sister beth was sunning in the sunshine
    and baby corey was playing in the shade

    i looked up the road
    and yonder comes a big car
    something we don’t see much around here
    big man said son where’s your pappy
    said he’s over in the cornfield
    not far from here

    they started talking over by the rail fence
    it looked like papa was getting mad
    they walked to the house and papa was crying
    papa never cried and i knew it was bad

    two weeks later in the logan courthouse
    raining cats and dogs outside
    sure was awful the way mama was crying
    she says she thought that woman had lied

    papa said judge
    we tried to raise up a good boy
    from a little bitty tot
    jody’d never go against
    of what a woman wishes
    that kinda boy we know that he’s not

    you know the power of the almighty dollar
    will come out the winner every time
    that willie buchanan done got away with something
    they’re trying to blame on the boy of mine

    hmmm mmm mmm

    july the th 99

    hmmm mmm mmm

    Artist: Charlie Rich

    Year: 1970

    Decade: 70s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 118