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CHORUS Well I mighta been born just poor white trash But I sold a million records and made a little cash Now the doctors and the lawyers don't think it funny That they're living next door to white trash with money I was born on the wrong side of the tracks I quit school early and I never went back The rich kids all looked down on me They said as good as them was something I'd never be I started playing my guitar to earn a few bucks Singing my song to a room full of drunks Then a record man heard me down at Kitty's bar He said, come on to Nashville and I'll make you a star REPEAT CHORUS I bought a big house on top of the hill A brand new Harley and a Coupe de Ville The neighbors all cried when I moved in It seems real estate's cheaper than it's ever been Now the radio plays all the Railroad songs I lay around the pool and listen all day long This country boy's life sure turned out swell And if the neighbor's don't like it, they can all go to... REPEAT CHORUS
Writer(s): Buck A. Moore, Danny Shirley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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