Papa worked but his cheque was small    mama sewed just to help us all   And our old house sure needed paint    and when it rained the roof would leak      Well the teacher's pet was Susie Grout    born with the silver spoon in her mouth   Miss Goody-Two-Shoes in sovereignty   And I was a "Little Miss Nothin'" and they thought of me as      The girl most likely    yeah yeah---yeah yeah   ---the girl most likely   To wind up in uh-uh jam    they judged by the way I looked not the way I am   Well I guess it's true I looked thr part    but developin' fast was not my fault   Didn't know my sex appeal showed through   Those made over clothes and run down shoes!      Now the doctor's son is hidin' out    and the whole town knows what it's all about   Because the evidence is plain    ha!--- it ain't me it's Susie Jane!   The girl most likely    yeah-yeah yeah-yeah--- the girl most likely   Susie's daddy is on the run    and he sure looks funny with that hot shot gun!      Well the weddin' bells can't wait till June    it'd better be now or else real soon   Susie Jane is in the jam    hey listen that gun go wam wam wam!      Well some of that talk is dyin' now    and there's a lot of most likelys in this town   Just because a house needs a coat of paint   That doesn't mean a girl is somethin' she ain't...