Plain as week old cornbread she was.
Would have missed her altogether if she hadn’t been so dang homely.
Ain’t no accountin’ for it!
Her momma was a beauty queen but Joseph-Gee-Hosifat you’d never know it by lookin’ at her girl child!
Then in church one Sunday mornin’ she step a-front the congregation all fidgety and squirmin’ and belted out a hymn with the voice of an Angel.
Nearly knocked ‘em off their pews!
No one noticed her outside looks so much after that.
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