I got a crib full of corn, and a turnin' plow
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But the grounds to wet for the hopper now.
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Got a cultivator and a double tree
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A leather line for the hull and gee
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Let the thunder roll and the lighting flash
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I'm doing alright for Country Trash
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I'm saving up dimes for a rainy day
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I got about a dollar laid away
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The winds from the south and the fishings good
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Got a pot belly stove a quart of wood
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Mama turns the left-overs into hash I'm doing alright for
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Country Trash
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I got a machina and a hunting dog
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A cap I ordered from the catolog
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A good tall tree that shades the yard A good fat sow for the winters lard
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Let the thunder roll and the lighting flash
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I'm doing alright for
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Country Trash
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Well there's not much new ground left to plow
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And the crops need fertilizer now
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My hands don't earn me too much gold
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For security when I grow old
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But we'll all be equal under the grass
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And God's got a heaven for
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Country Trash And
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God's got a heaven for
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Country Trash
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I'll be doing alright for
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Country Trash
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Country Trash
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| Johnny Cash |
