Said I don't like hippies

And I don't like cornbread

And I don't like much

But that's okay

Fat babies have no pride

And that's okay

Who needs pride

I like you

Cause you like me

And you don't like much

And that's okay

Cause fat babies have no pride

Fat babies have no pride

And that's okay

Who needs pride

— Lyle Lovett, “Fat Babies”

(I played this at our wedding.)

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nostr:npub1xpcqmx422lf6cm6nzup53vfsfvyz7pjfarwdklj3apxaggjtdqmqg03t05 Wow, glad I went classy at my wedding:

She don't like her eggs all runny

She thinks crossin' her legs is funny

She looks down her nose at money

She gets it on like the Easter Bunny

She's my baby, I'm her honey

I'm never gonna let her go

He ain't got laid in a month of Sundays

I caught him once and he was sniffin' my undies

He ain't too sharp but he gets things done

Drinks his beer like it's oxygen

—John Prine, "In Spite of Ourselves”