Текст (слова) песни: Little Jimmy Dickens - I`m Little But I`m Loud
A lot of folks have told me I was pulled `fore I was ripe A winter apple picked off in the fall But even as a youngin` I was not the bashful type `Cause I could yell the loudest of them all.
CHORUS I`m little, but I`m loud I`m poor, but I`m proud I`m countrified and I don`t care who knows it I`m like a banty rooster In a big, red rooster crowd I`m puny, short and little, but I`m loud.
I learned to do my singin Walkin` `long behind a plow The singin` teachers always passed me by And so I have to sing The only way that I know how Just rare back, open up and let `er fly.
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I sang a special solo song In church one Sunday morn` And I was plumb embarassed to my chin I hit a high note, looked around And sure as I was born Two cows and fourteen hogs were walkin` in.
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