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I got a crib full of corn, and a turnin plow
But the grounds to wet for the hopper now.
Got a cultivator and a double tree
A leather line for the HAW and gee
Let the thunder roll and the lighting flash
Im doing alright for Country Trash
Im saving up dimes for a rainy day
I got about a dollar laid away
The winds from the south and the fishings good
Got a pot belly stove and a CORD of wood
Mama turns the left-overs into hash
Im doing alright for Country Trash
I got a MACKINAW and a hunting dog
A cap I ordered from the catalogue
A big tall tree that shades the yard
A big fat sow for the winters lard
Let the thunder roll and the lighting flash
Im doing alright for
Country Trash
Well theres not much new ground left to plow
And the crops need fertilizer now
My hands dont earn me too much gold
For security when I grow old
But well all be equal under the grass
And Gods got a heaven for
Country Trash
Gods got a heaven for
Country Trash
Ill be doing alright for
Country Trash