I'm always making Butcher Holler sound like the most backward part of the United States-and I think maybe it is.
Loretta LynnYou've got to continue to grow, or you're just like last night's cornbread - stale and dry.
Loretta LynnYou don't see no city when you look at me cause country's all I am. I love runnin' barefoot through the old cornfields and I love that country ham. Well you say I'm made just to fit your plans but there's a barnyard shovel pick your hands. If your eyes are on me you're lookin' at country.
Loretta Lynn