Wedding in Cherokee County - Citizen Cope

There she is

Sitting there

Out behind the smoke house in her rocking chair

She don’t say nothing

She don’t do nothing

She don’t feel nothing

She don’t know nothing

Maybe she crazy I don’t know

But maybe that’s why I love her so

Her poppa was a midget

Her mamma was a whore

Her granddad was a news boy till he was 84

What a slimy old bastard he was

Man don’t ya know I know she hates me, man don’t

Ya know I know that she’s no good

She’d probably be unfaithful to me

She’d probably kill me if she could

Maybe she crazy I don’t know

Maybe that’s why I love her so

Today we will be married

And all the freaks that she knows will be there

And all the people from the village will be there

To congratulate us

I will carry through the threshold

And I will make dim the light

I’ll attempt to spend my love within her

I’ll attempt with all my might

She’ll laugh at my mighty sword

She’ll laugh at my mighty sword

Why must she

Lord help me if you could

Maybe we both crazy I don’t know

But maybe that’s why I love her so