Granny never cursed or drank or wore her dresses high

She'd sing I'll Fly Away on Sunday; make the preacher cry

Thirty years of livin', fearin' God, and penny pinchin', after grandpa died

Cannin' beans, mending jeans, planting seeds and pullin' weeds…

I've been inspired thru the years by some strong and fiery women

They've lead the way from the day they kicked their way out of the kitchen

So I'm workin' my way, down that trail they blazed…

To the good hearted woman Hall of Fame!

Sometimes when the world is rough and I don't feel so strong,

I dust off my old records and I put my sisters on.

Tammy and Loretta, make me feel better when they sing those heartfelt songs

Butcher holler, hard earned dollar, don't give up when times get tough

There's no four walls, no hallowed halls,

Just a bond that binds us all