I Got Me A Hit

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 Don't Want To Get Rich - Just Live Good.

Oh, I Just Sing Like I Hurt Inside.

My New House Is Going To Have Wall-to-wall Awards!

Anybody That'll Stand Up To The Cline Is All Right.