Ain't Licked Yet - Dirk Hamilton

Brother Jacob on a hill

waiting for his bride to come

Sister Sadie standing still

waitin' in the wind and the rain

I remember what I can't forget
I Ain't Licked Yet

Little Johnnie on a crutch
carryin' the milk back home
Mother Katie sittin' down
with her sack all torn away

They remember what they can't forget
They Ain't Licked Yet

And in the mornin'
gently as they rise
But in the mornin'
But in that dark dark mornin'

Brother Jacob cleans the gun
he'd never point at anyone
Father Kermit smilin' up
from behind a whiskey cup

We remember what we can't forget
We Ain't Licked Yet

And now I write to end this song
Hopin' it'll never end
I ain't licked yet

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