Vicki was a girl from Georgia
With a twang that flowed like wine
Red hair with a tiny freckle
With the state fruit that was fine
She was a backwoods denizen
And she cut her teeth
On tilling the mineral in the soil
And bailing up the wheat
That’s until the colleges called and she traveled far away
She shuffled in the city streets and studied all the day
And graduated cum laude and broke out of her shell
Vicki wasn’t going to farm or drill for no oil
She was going to use her look and make all the fools her gang
Vicki was nobody’s fool as Cinderella once sang
Soon she was the toast and the butter and the jam
This is a song about Vicki sung by Sam I Am