Country Trash lyrics

I got a crib full of corn and a turning plow

But the ground's too 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 lightning flash

I'm doing alright for country trash

I'm saving up dimes for a rainy day

I got about a dollar laid away

The wind's from the south and the fishing's good

Got a potbelly stove a cord of wood

Mama turns the left-overs into hash

I'm doing alright for country trash

I got a mackinaw and a hunting dog

A cap I ordered from the catalog

A big tall tree that shades the yard

A big fat sow for the winter's lard

Let the thunder roll and the lightning flash

I'm doing alright for country trash

Well there's not much new ground left to plow

And crops need fertilizing 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

God's got a heaven for country trash

I'll be doing alright for country trash