Country trash

{-2---0---3---1-} {-3---1---0---3-} {-2---0---0---2-} {-x---2---0---x-} {-x---3---2---x-} {-x---x---3---x-} Verse 1: 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 hull and gee Let the thunder roll and the lighting flash I'm doing alright for Country Trash Verse 2: I'm 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 a quart of wood Mama turns the left-overs into hash I'm doing alright for Country Trash Verse 3: I got a machina and a hunting dog A cap I ordered from the catolog A good tall tree that shades the yard A good fat sow for the winters lard Let the thunder roll and the lighting flash I'm doing alright for Country Trash Verse 4: Well there's not much new ground left to plow And the crops need fertilizer now My hands don't earn me too much gold For security when I grow old But we'll all be equal under the grass And God's got a heaven for Country Trash Ending: God's got a heaven for Country Trash I'll be doing alright for Country Trash