Oh, I Just Sing Like I Hurt

Im Gonna Be Something One Of These Days.

I Wish To Be Put Away In A Western Dress I Designed, With My Daughter's Little Gold Cross Necklace And My Son's Small White Testament In My Hands, And My Wedding Band On.

I've Become A Captive Of My Own Ambitions.

I Suppose I Could Have Sat Back And Pitied Myself. For A Time I Wondered If I'd Ever Be Able To Go On To A Stage And Perform Again. After A Couple Of Weeks I Began To Feel I Could Fight My Way Back To Health If I Put My Mind To It. I Thought To Myself: 'pity Never Did Anybody Any Good. Go On. Patsy, Show 'em What You Can Do'

I Have Gotten More Than I Asked For. All That I Ever Wanted Was To Hear My Voice On Record And Have A Song Among The Top 20.