As a singer, she had both a solo career and a career singing with, first, her family, and later, her husband. As a solo artist, she became somewhat successful with upbeat country tunes of the 1950s like "Juk".
In 1962, she and Merle Kilgore wrote Ring of Fire, made famous by Johnny Cash.
She won a Grammy Award in 1999 for her solo album, Press On. Her last album, Wildwood Flower, was released posthumously in 2003 and won two additional Grammys.
Country Girl
June Carter Lyrics
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That's one thing sure as shooting
I hate those folks that think
That they're so dagburn high fluting
Now I'd be the same in Hollywood
Or right in my own kitchen
Huh, I believe in fussing when you're mad
I'm a plain, old country girl
A cornbread-loving country girl
I raise Cain on Saturday
But I go to church on Sunday
I'm a plain old country girl
A cornbread-loving country girl
I'll be a looking over the old, gray mule
When the sun comes up on Monday
Every time the preacher called
Maw always fixed a chicken
Now if I reach for that drumstick
I was just sure to get a licking
She always saved 2 parts for me
But I had to shut my mouth
It t'was the gizzard and the north end
Of a chicken a flying south
In school my teachers used to claim
That I was awful lazy
But I always believed that too much learning
Just drives you crazy
It hurts my brain to try to solve
A problem that's a twister
If ignorance is bliss
Then I'm the nation's biggest blister
I'm a plain, old country girl
A cornbread-loving country girl
I raise Cain on Saturday
But I go to church on Sunday
I'm a plain old country girl
A cornbread-loving country girl
I'll be a looking over the old, gray mule
When the sun comes up on Monday
Now when I've peeled my last, old tater
And I've laid me down to die
And gone to the land of milk and honey
Far beyond the sky
In that far land with streets of gold
And clothing which is silken
You'll find me a flying around the barn
Just a helping with the milking
I'm a plain, old country girl
A cornbread-loving country girl
I raise Cain on Saturday
But I go to church on Sunday
I'm a plain old country girl
A cornbread-loving country girl
I'll be a looking over the old, gray mule
When the sun comes up on Monday
In June Carter Cash's song "Country Girl," she proudly declares her identity as a rural woman and expresses her disdain for the people who think they're superior to her because of their city upbringing. She emphasizes her love for traditional Southern cuisine like cornbread and her belief in not holding back when you're angry or itching. Despite her family's strict religious background, June still has memories of her mama saving the chicken gizzard and north-end for her as a special treat. As a student growing up in a small town, June never took to the "book learnin'" stuff that her teachers tried to force upon her. And although she often feels like a "misfit" in this world, she doesn't care. When she dies, she knows where she'll end up: in heaven, milking cows alongside other proud country folk.
The lyrics in "Country Girl" reflect the pride June Carter Cash had in her rural heritage and the simple aspects of life that brought her joy. It's a humorous and sentimental song that reveals her sense of identity and values. It's important to note that although June is singing about her way of life, she doesn't demean city folks; rather, she takes issue with those who think they're superior because of their background.
Line by Line Meaning
Now I'm a just a country girl
I am a simple girl from the countryside and proud of it.
That's one thing sure as shooting
This is a fact that cannot be argued or denied.
I hate those folks that think
I dislike people who believe they are superior.
That they're so dagburn high fluting
Those who put on airs and pretend to be something they are not annoy me.
Now I'd be the same in Hollywood
Regardless of where I am, I would not change who I am.
Or right in my own kitchen
Even in the privacy of my own home, I am true to myself.
Huh, I believe in fussing when you're mad
When angry, it is best to speak up and express your frustrations.
And a scratching when you're a itching
When itchy, it is best to scratch the itch to relieve discomfort.
I'm a plain, old country girl
I am a simple girl from the countryside and proud of it.
A cornbread-loving country girl
I enjoy and appreciate the simple things, like cornbread.
I raise Cain on Saturday
I enjoy having a good time and letting loose on the weekends.
But I go to church on Sunday
Despite having fun on Saturdays, I still hold my faith and attend church on Sundays.
I'll be a looking over the old, gray mule
I will be responsible and keep an eye on my work animals.
When the sun comes up on Monday
I will begin my workweek early and with dedication.
Every time the preacher called
Whenever the preacher summoned us to church.
Maw always fixed a chicken
My mother would cook a big meal for us to enjoy.
Now if I reach for that drumstick
If I reached for the most desirable piece of chicken.
I was just sure to get a licking
I would surely be punished for taking more than my fair share.
She always saved 2 parts for me
My mother would save some parts of the chicken for me.
But I had to shut my mouth
I had to remain quiet and grateful for what I received.
It t'was the gizzard and the north end
I knew I would get the least desirable parts of the chicken.
Of a chicken a flying south
The parts of a chicken that needed to fly away because they were of no use.
In school my teachers used to claim
My teachers used to say.
That I was awful lazy
They thought I was unmotivated and not willing to work hard.
But I always believed that too much learning
I believe that excessive academic study.
Just drives you crazy
Might have negative effects on a person's mental health.
It hurts my brain to try to solve
I find it difficult and unpleasant to solve.
A problem that's a twister
A complex problem that is difficult to understand or solve.
If ignorance is bliss
If not knowing the full truth leads to a happier life.
Then I'm the nation's biggest blister
I must be the most miserable person in the country.
Now when I've peeled my last, old tater
When I have done everything I could in life and I have reached the end.
And I've laid me down to die
When I am about to pass away.
And gone to the land of milk and honey
When I have passed on to the afterlife.
Far beyond the sky
Beyond the physical world we know.
In that far land with streets of gold
Heaven, a place of great beauty and worth.
And clothing which is silken
Where the finest garments are made of silk, a luxury fabric.
You'll find me a flying around the barn
That even in heaven, I will continue to help with barn duties.
Just a helping with the milking
As a way to contribute and give back.
Writer(s): Boudleaux Bryant, Felice Bryant
Contributed by Kaitlyn M. Suggest a correction in the comments below.