Verse 1:
DCG
I got a crib full of corn, and a turnin' plow
DmCG
But the grounds to wet for the hopper now.
DCG
Got a cultivator and a double tree
DmCG
A leather line for the hull and gee
DCG
Let the thunder roll and the lighting flash
DmCG
I'm doing alright for Country Trash
Verse 2:
DCG
I'm saving up dimes for a rainy day
DmCG
I got about a dollar laid away
DCG
The winds from the south and the fishings good
DmCG
Got a pot belly stove a quart of wood
DCG
Mama turns the left-overs into hash
DmCG
I'm doing alright for Country Trash
Verse 3:
DCG
I got a machina and a hunting dog
DmCG
A cap I ordered from the catolog
DCG
A good tall tree that shades the yard
DmCG
A good fat sow for the winters lard
DCG
Let the thunder roll and the lighting flash
DmCG
I'm doing alright for Country Trash
Verse 4:
DCG
Well there's not much new ground left to plow
DmCG
And the crops need fertilizer now
DCG
My hands don't earn me too much gold
DmCG
For security when I grow old
DCG
But we'll all be equal under the grass
DmCG
And God's got a heaven for Country Trash
Ending:
DmCG
God's got a heaven for Country Trash
DmCG
I'll be doing alright for Country Trash