Jeannie C. Riley - Girl Most Likely Lyrics

Papa worked but his cheque was small mama sowed just to help us all

And our old house sure needed paint nd when it rained the roof would leak

Well the teacher's pet was Susie Grout born with the silver spoon in her mounth

Miss Goody two shoes in sonerity

And I was a little Miss Nothin' and they thought of me as

The girl most likely yea yea yea the girl most likely

To wind up in uhhuh jam they judged by the way I looked not the way I am

Well I guess it's true I looked apart but developin' fast was not my fault

Didn't know my sexappeal showed through

Those made over clothes and run down shoes

Now the doctor's son is hidin' out and the whole town knows what it's all about

Because the evidence is plain ha it ain't me it's Susie Jane

The girl most likely yea yea yea the girl most likely

Susie's daddy is on the run and he sure looks funny with that hot shot gun

Well the weddin' bells can't wait till June it'd better be now or else real soon

Susie Jane is in the jam hey listen that gun go wam wam wam

Well some of that talk is dyin' now and there's a lot of most likelys in this town

Just because a house needs a coat of paint

That doesn't mean a girl is somethin' she ain't