Tobacco Roody (1970)

Ain't no room in the middle.

Ain't fair.

It is, too.

It is.

Ain't fair.

It is, too.

Ain't.

It is.

It's not.

It's.

It's.

Hey, come on now, you gals.

Stop that there fighting.

Can't get no work doing that away.

Damn you, Mose.

Why don't you take care of these sacks yourself?

Ain't right for girls to carry all that weight.

It ain't heavy for them.

Besides, good for when they have young'uns.

Now you go ahead inside and tend to your woman things.

Tutti, you bring me a fresh jug from the barn now.

It's in a corner under the straw.

Okay, Pa.

That gal's just got to learn who her real pa is.

Here, Pa.

Pa?

I'll tell you what.

Let's... you and I just go sit us while and talk.

Pa, Caroline and I are going up to the creek for a swim.

All right, all right.

You know, I don't know if I told you complete to the, but I ain't your real pa.

Now, Caroline and Lula Mae, they's my real youngins.

But you was, you was begotten by my brother Billy.

Well, one day your daddy Upson took off with a galley note.

Shortly after that, your ma brung you over here and she run off with a traveling man.

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