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Folks are dumb where I come from
They ain't had any learnin’
Still they're happy as can be
Doin’ what comes natur’lly

Folks like us could never fuss
With schools and books and learnin’
Still we've gone from A-to-Z
Doin’ what comes natur’lly

You don’t have to know how to read or write
When you’re out with a feller in the pale moonlight
You don’t have to look in a book to find
What he thinks of the moon and what is on his mind
That comes natur’lly

My uncle don’t pay taxes
His address never gives
They can’t collect his taxes
For they don’t know where he lives
Cousin Vin got angry when they caught him stealing chickens
“I’m within my rights,” said he
Doin’ what comes natur’lly

Uncle Jed has never read an almanac on drinking
Still he’s always on a spree
Doin’ what comes natur’lly
Sister Sal who’s musical has never had a lesson
Still she’s learned to sing off-key
Doin’ what comes natur’lly

You don’t have to go to a private school
Not to turn up your bustle to a stubborn mule
You don’t have to come from a great big town
Not to clean out a stable in an evening gown
That comes natur’lly

My uncle out in Texas can't even write his name
He signs his checks with “X’s”
But they cash ‘em just the same

Grandpa Dick was always sick
But never saw a doctor
He just died at ninety-three
Doin’ what comes natur’lly

Doin’ what comes natur’lly

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