Fist City - Loretta Lynn
I was sitting on my sofa bed, eating neopolitan ice cream and squirty cream from the
Spar Savers range and leafing though the Argos catalogue (quickly flicking past the electronic
handheld bridge games in order to get to the cheap gold chains), when it struck me how this tune is the perfect example of the classic Country and Western narrative: women fighting over a cheating man.
Yes, in the Southern US women were pulling hair and shouting 'slag' long before the invention of the watermelon rum Breezer.
I love country music because I'm the
son of a dinner lady, which beats being a Coal Miner's Daughter. I'm also from Plymouth, which in relative geographical terms is like Nashville.
I shot a man in ASDA just to watch him die.
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