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  • 作词 : Cash
    I got a crib full of corn and a turnin' plow
    But the ground's too wet for the hopper now
    I got a cultivator and a double tree
    And a leather line for the
    Hull and Gee
    Let the thunder roll and the lightnin' flash
    I'm doing alright for country trash
    I'm savin' up dimes for a rainy day
    And I got about a dollar laid away
    The wind's from the south and the fishing's good
    Got a pot belly stove and a cord of wood
    Mama turns the left-overs into hash
    So I'm doing alright for country trash
    I got a Mackinaw and a hunting dog
    And a cap that
    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 lightnin' flash
    I'm doing alright for country trash
    Well, there's not much new ground left to plow
    And 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 when we're under the grass
    And God's got a
    Heaven for country trash
    And God's got a
    Heaven for country trash
    And I'll be doing all right for country trash
  • 作词 : Cash
    I got a crib full of corn and a turnin' plow
    But the ground's too wet for the hopper now
    I got a cultivator and a double tree
    And a leather line for the
    Hull and Gee
    Let the thunder roll and the lightnin' flash
    I'm doing alright for country trash
    I'm savin' up dimes for a rainy day
    And I got about a dollar laid away
    The wind's from the south and the fishing's good
    Got a pot belly stove and a cord of wood
    Mama turns the left-overs into hash
    So I'm doing alright for country trash
    I got a Mackinaw and a hunting dog
    And a cap that
    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 lightnin' flash
    I'm doing alright for country trash
    Well, there's not much new ground left to plow
    And 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 when we're under the grass
    And God's got a
    Heaven for country trash
    And God's got a
    Heaven for country trash
    And I'll be doing all right for country trash