June Carter Cash died yesterday and my face hurts, right under my eyes, not behind them, but right under them where you put your blush or rouge or whatever.
June Carter Cash died yesterday and my face hurts, but not as bad as Johnny's, I'm sure.
Mr. Cash will be a'going soon. Mr. Cash will want to follow his true one and only.
I'm sure of it.
As sure as I've ever been of anything.
As sure as I always am.