| Song | Lifes Ups And Downs |
| Artist | Marty Stuart |
| Album | Saturday Night/Sunday Morning |
| I DON’T KNOW HOW TO TELL HER | |
| THAT I DIDN’T GET THAT RAISE IN PAY TODAY. | |
| AND I KNOW HOW MUCH SHE WANTED THE DRESS | |
| IN BAKER’S WINDOW, AND IT BREAKS MY HEART | |
| TO SEE HER HAVE TO WAIT… | |
| AND CANCEL THE PLANS SHE MADE TO CELEBRATE. | |
| BUT I CAN COUNT ON HER TO TAKE IT | |
| WITH A SMILE AND NOT A FROWN. | |
| SHE KNOWS THAT LIFE HAS ITS LITTLE UPS AND DOWNS, | |
| LIKE PONIES ON A MERRY-GO-ROUND. | |
| AND NO ONE GRABS THE BRASS RING EVERYTIME | |
| BUT SHE DON’T MIND. | |
| SHE WEARS A GOLD RING ON HER FINGER, | |
| AND IT’S MINE. | |
| THE NEW HOUSE PLANS WE’VE HAD SO LONG, | |
| I GUESS WILL GATHER DUST ANOTHER YEAR. | |
| AND THE DAFFODILS ARE BLOOMING | |
| THAT SHE PLANTED WAY LAST FALL | |
| UPON THE HILL, AND OVER BY THE GATE. | |
| AND LORD KNOWS I HATE TO SAY AGAIN WE’LL HAVE TO WAIT. | |
| BUT YOU CAN BET THAT SHE’LL JUST TAKE IT | |
| WITH A SMILE AND NOT A FROWN. | |
| SHE KNOWS THAT LIFE HAS ITS LITTLE UPS AND DOWNS, | |
| LIKE PONIES ON A MERRY-GO-ROUND. | |
| AND NO ONE GRABS THE BRASS RING EVERYTIME | |
| BUT SHE DON’T MIND. OH BABY DON’T MIND | |
| SHE WEARS A GOLD RING ON HER FINGER, | |
| AND I’M SO GLAD THAT IT’S MINE! | |
| SHE WEARS A GOLD RING ON HER FINGER, | |
| AND I’M SO GLAD THAT IT’S MINE! |
| I DON' T KNOW HOW TO TELL HER | |
| THAT I DIDN' T GET THAT RAISE IN PAY TODAY. | |
| AND I KNOW HOW MUCH SHE WANTED THE DRESS | |
| IN BAKER' S WINDOW, AND IT BREAKS MY HEART | |
| TO SEE HER HAVE TO WAIT | |
| AND CANCEL THE PLANS SHE MADE TO CELEBRATE. | |
| BUT I CAN COUNT ON HER TO TAKE IT | |
| WITH A SMILE AND NOT A FROWN. | |
| SHE KNOWS THAT LIFE HAS ITS LITTLE UPS AND DOWNS, | |
| LIKE PONIES ON A MERRYGOROUND. | |
| AND NO ONE GRABS THE BRASS RING EVERYTIME | |
| BUT SHE DON' T MIND. | |
| SHE WEARS A GOLD RING ON HER FINGER, | |
| AND IT' S MINE. | |
| THE NEW HOUSE PLANS WE' VE HAD SO LONG, | |
| I GUESS WILL GATHER DUST ANOTHER YEAR. | |
| AND THE DAFFODILS ARE BLOOMING | |
| THAT SHE PLANTED WAY LAST FALL | |
| UPON THE HILL, AND OVER BY THE GATE. | |
| AND LORD KNOWS I HATE TO SAY AGAIN WE' LL HAVE TO WAIT. | |
| BUT YOU CAN BET THAT SHE' LL JUST TAKE IT | |
| WITH A SMILE AND NOT A FROWN. | |
| SHE KNOWS THAT LIFE HAS ITS LITTLE UPS AND DOWNS, | |
| LIKE PONIES ON A MERRYGOROUND. | |
| AND NO ONE GRABS THE BRASS RING EVERYTIME | |
| BUT SHE DON' T MIND. OH BABY DON' T MIND | |
| SHE WEARS A GOLD RING ON HER FINGER, | |
| AND I' M SO GLAD THAT IT' S MINE! | |
| SHE WEARS A GOLD RING ON HER FINGER, | |
| AND I' M SO GLAD THAT IT' S MINE! |