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Ladies and gentlemen, please make welcome John Carter Cash
Well, on that cold and frosty morning, on the day that I was born
In that one-room sharecropper's shack
They said my mama left me
The day before she had me
Hit the road and never once looked back
And I'd like to mention
How my grandma's old-age pension
Is the reason that I'm standing here today
And I got all my country learnin'
A-milkin' and a-churnin'
Picking cotton, raising cane, and baling hay
And I've been to Georgia on a fast train, honey
And I wasn't born no yesterday
I got good Christian raisin'
And an eighth-grade education
There ain't no need in y'all to be a-treatin' me this way
Well, sweet Carolina
I don't guess I'll ever find
Another woman put together quite like you are
Like you are
I like the wiggle in your walk and
Your sweet country talkin'
And your brand-new shiny Plymouth ragtop car
Well, hurry up and wait
In this world of give and take
Seems like haste makes for waste most every time
But I declare to my soul
When I hear those ages roll
You better know that I'm gonna get my share of mine
Because I've been to Georgia on a fast train, honey
And I wasn't born no yesterday
I got good Christian raisin'
And an eighth-grade education
There ain't no need in y'all to be a-treatin' me this way



































