This next little bit is for the ladies, 
For Molly's the Dolly's and the Sadie's 
For the Mississippi to the old Euphrates 
If you long for shoes and rice may I offer this advice? 
Ten good years, ten good years 
Like it or not all a women has got is ten good years 
When there aren't any wrinkles and there isn't any spread 
When you're blooming like a flower every hour on the hour 
Just like Tommy Manvel said 
You better get your man, while the getting is good 
You better light that fire 
While you still got wood or your dead, yes you're dead 
Ten good years, ten good years 
Girl aren't Craggy, Haggy or Shaggy 
Ten good years, just ten good years 
The first year you can afford to be particular 
The standard you set are very high 
The second year your nose though perpendicular 
It's not exactly pointed at the sky 
The third year your mother begins to hint a bit 
She raves about your sisters darling kids 
The Fourth year thru 
The seventh you're gathering lint a bit 
Then comes the eight you're nearly on the skids 
The ninth year you go to Acapulco 
And have a thing with a dentist, 
You think you're going to have a happy life 
The ninth and a half year 
You go to the mail box and get a note from the dentist 
It's not a bill; he's going back to his wife ahha, ahha……. 
The tenth year arrives, the panic sets in 
You're thirty one married your not 
So you fix your hair and maybe your chin 
And suddenly look what you got, look what you got 
Ten good years, ten more good years 
Big game or small game 
You're back in the ball game it appears 
Now honey I give you odds like eight to five 
As long as you are breathing as long as you're alive 
Put on your powder and throw away your fears 
You've got ten, all you got to do is be sure you count them real slow 
Ten you got a lot more if you got the right connections. 
Ten now Marlene Deitrick is not exactly chopped liver 
Ten good years