Текст песни Johnny Cash - Country Trash

I got a crib full of corn and a turning 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 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

And I got about a dollar laid away

The winds from the south and the fishing's good

Got a pot belly stove and a cord of wood

Mama turns leftovers 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 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 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 alright for country trash