Nobody's perfect. The only one that ever was, was crucified.
I won all the blue ribbons for canning at the state fair.
Once in a while I get inspired and finish my act with the hillbilly hoedown.
A lot of people say I'd miss show business if I quit. I'd miss some of it. Now it's the only life I know.
I loved being outside. We'd hold lightning bugs in our fingers and pretend they were diamond rings.
I'm proud of being part Cherokee, and I think it's time all us Indians felt the same way.