Burdens Are For Shoulders Strong Enough To

I Loved Something I Made Up, Something That's Just As Dead As Melly Is. I Made A Pretty Suit Of Clothes And Fell In Love With It. And When Ashley Came Riding Along, So Handsome, So Different, I Put That Suit On Him And Made Him Wear It Whether It Fitted Him Or Not. And I Wouldn't See What He Really Was. I Kept On Loving The Pretty Clothes—and Not Him At All.

It Was Hard To Believe There Was So Much Money In All This Bitter And Poverty-stricken World. So Much Money, So Very Much Money, And Someone Else Had It, Someone Who Took It Lightly And Didn't Need It.

Like Most Girls, Her Imagination Carried Her Just As Far As The Altar And No Further.

There Ain't Nothin' From The Outside Can Lick Any Of Us.

What Will The South Be Like Without All Our Fine Boys? What Would The South Have Been If They Had Lived?