Dirt Rich

1. DIRT RICH
I've got the wind in my hair I’ve got the sun on my back all day/I'm on a big dirt plow with a blue sky in my face/Well the works real hard yeah I gotta be honest with that/But at the end of the day I thank the good lord that/I've got 40 green acres in my own back yard/A bad transmission in a burned out car/An old tin roof, a dog named dude, and a cow that we can't eat/Yeah I got this farm from my grandpa/It's just the five kids and me and ma/Well it don't seem like much but it is/Yeah I'm dirt rich/Yeah my Pa said son if money is what you want/Jump off this plow and shake off all this dust/But I never got far ‘cause my roots they run so deep/And I never met a man who was wealthier than me/I've got 40 green acres in my own back yard/A bad transmission in a burned out car/An old tin roof, a dog named dude, and a cow that we can't eat/Yeah I got this farm from my grandpa/It's just the five kids and me and ma/Well it don't seem like much but it is/Yeah I'm dirt rich/Yeah we grow our own supper and we make our own wine/And the kids can all say grace/I wouldn't trade a cup of this dirt life for anything/I've got 40 green acres in my own back yard/A bad transmission in a burned out car/An old tin roof, a dog named dude, and a cow that we can't eat/Yeahl I got this farm from my grandpa/It's just the five kids and me and ma/Well it don't seem like much but it is/Yeah it don't seem like much but it is/Yeah I’m dirt rich