Intro: D
Whoo!
Verse 1
[D]I got a spot in the country.
[G]I got a dog in the yard.
[C]I got a beat-up Chevy:
[D]Rust kinda rough but she starts.
[D]I got my Grandaddy?s shotgun
[G]I can shoot pretty good.
[C]I got a nice little garden of weeds,
[D]Tucked back up in the wood.
Chorus:
An? I?m [D]doin all right, livin? my life
[G]You got yours an? I got mine.
[A]Yeah, it may not look like much to you,
[D]But it?s simple an? it suits me fine.
[D]Yeah, the sound of the rain an? a lonely old train
[G]Listen to that engine whine.
[A]?Cause I am what I am an? I sleep good at night,
An? I?m [C]doin[D]? alright.
Verse 2:
[D]I got a front porch for pickin?,
[G]I got a National guitar.
[C]I got some lightnin? for sippin?
[D]I?ve had about a jar.
[D]I got a pretty old lady,
[G]She?s good at stretchin? a dime.
[C]In this little corner a-heaven mister,
[D]We have a helluva time.
--Chorus--
Instrumental Break.
[D]All the rats in the city,
[G]Are livin? out of a box.
[C]They look down their nose, at my [B/G]life, I suppose,
[D]An? I just laugh my country ass off.
--Chorus--
Whoo!
Verse 1
[D]I got a spot in the country.
[G]I got a dog in the yard.
[C]I got a beat-up Chevy:
[D]Rust kinda rough but she starts.
[D]I got my Grandaddy?s shotgun
[G]I can shoot pretty good.
[C]I got a nice little garden of weeds,
[D]Tucked back up in the wood.
Chorus:
An? I?m [D]doin all right, livin? my life
[G]You got yours an? I got mine.
[A]Yeah, it may not look like much to you,
[D]But it?s simple an? it suits me fine.
[D]Yeah, the sound of the rain an? a lonely old train
[G]Listen to that engine whine.
[A]?Cause I am what I am an? I sleep good at night,
An? I?m [C]doin[D]? alright.
Verse 2:
[D]I got a front porch for pickin?,
[G]I got a National guitar.
[C]I got some lightnin? for sippin?
[D]I?ve had about a jar.
[D]I got a pretty old lady,
[G]She?s good at stretchin? a dime.
[C]In this little corner a-heaven mister,
[D]We have a helluva time.
--Chorus--
Instrumental Break.
[D]All the rats in the city,
[G]Are livin? out of a box.
[C]They look down their nose, at my [B/G]life, I suppose,
[D]An? I just laugh my country ass off.
--Chorus--