dolly parton
chicken every sunday
Just because all my dresses are just cotton hand me downs His family calls me the lower class Cause we're only poor folks on the other side of town They won't let him walk up my path  But my mama says don't worry when they say those things about you You remember, you're just as good as him Just because they got that big house sittin' way upon the hill Why, you don't have to look up to them  We've got chicken every Sunday and the preacher comes around And every Saturday morning daddy takes us all to town And we'd go to the picture show, have picnics on the ground Oh, that's the lower class then I'm glad that's what I am  Cause my mama don't belong to the ladies social set My daddy can't afford the country club His folks look down on me and they don't let us date Cause they think that I'm not good enough  But my mama says forgive him honey, he ain't worth at all And if anything, you're too good for him Just because they've got money and a big fine house Aha, we won't take no sad talks off them  We've got chicken every Sunday and the preacher comes around And every Saturday morning daddy takes us all to town And we'd go to the picture show, have picnics on the ground Oh, that's the lower class then I'm glad that's what I am  We've got chicken every Sunday and the preacher comes around And every Saturday morning daddy takes us in to town