Letra de Please Don't Sell My Daddy No More Wine Medley (Live At The Sahara, Las Vegas, NV / May 13-16, 1966)
You know, ladies and gentlemen I just love country and western music and hillbilly songs And so tonight we've put together' A few of the biggest of those songs, that were ever written And we sure hope you like them The first one sounds something like thisI said, please, don't sell my daddy, no more wine, no more wine My mama don't want him drinkin', all the time I said, please, don't sell my daddy, no more wine, no more wine Well, he may be no good, but he's still mineWell, my daddy used to buy me, pretty dresses Now, it's only hand-me-downs, and worn-out shoes It's because of you, I know that our world, is a raggedy globe Because, you're the guy, that sells my daddy, boozeI said, please, don't sell my daddy, no more wine, no more wine Well, he may be no good, but he's still mine Well, I have played around, and I stayed around This old town too long Summer's almost gone, yes, winter's comin' onWell, I played around, and I stayed around This old town too long And I feel like, I just gotta travel on Yeah, I have played around, and I stayed around This old town too longSummer's almost gone now, winter's comin' on Well, I played around, and I stayed around This old town too long And I feel like, I just gotta travel onI can't stop loving you So, I made up my mind To live in memories Of old lonesome times I can't stop loving you It's so useless, to say So, I'll just live my life In dreams of yesterdayUp every day at six Bacon and eggs to fix Four kids from one to four Pretty soon there'll be one moreI got old floors to wax and scrub And there's a dirty old ring in the tub I got a man of means, by no means I'm queen of the houseNo time, to fix my hair I need a new dress, to wear Old clothes are gonna have to do 'Cause the kids all need new shoesI got bridge club, eachTuesday night He goes out with the boys, and gets tight But when the evenin's through He comes home to The Queen of the houseI know the milk man The Ice man, they come every day They give me tips, on the horses, to play I ain't got one second, to spare I wish I'd married, some millionaireBut Sundays, it's not so bad We send the kids, to his Mom and Dad It's a day, that makes me so glad I'm Queen of the houseYeah, it's a day that makes me so glad I'm queen, queen of the house