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steve young - the white trash song (1975) lyrics

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[intro]
i wake up every mornin’
about the break of dawn
hear the rooster crowin’
feel all alone
there’s honeysuckle outside my window
dew sparklin’ on the vine
little squirrels a+barkin’
like they thought they was a mountain lion
i get to thinkin’ ’bout the road
and all them times that i come back again
i was born a child of these muddy roads
i guess i’ll die here lonesome as the wind

[verse 1]
’cause all my cars they broke down
they’re layin’ in my front yard
i ought to get one together, lord
but the work just seems so hard

[verse 2]
but a man come by here this mornin’
and wanted to paint my barn
well, he painted, “see rock city
us highway 31”
[instrumental break]

[verse 3]
hey, i used to have a church woman
she was pretty as she could be
run off with a gospel singer
up in nashville, tennessee

[verse 4]
so i drank a lot of liquor
honey, my heart drank a lot of booze
well, i’m a midnight country rambler
you know i ain’t got too much to lose

[instrumental break]

[verse 5]
so when you carve my tombstone
honey, don’t worry none about no name
just say that he come with a mornin’ wind
and he left with a mountain rain

[verse 6]
yeah, but he could play a fiddle, lord
he could make a dobro ring
he could make a guitar sparkle
like the early mornin’ rain
[verse 2]
yeah, a man come by here this mornin’
and wanted to paint my barn
well, he painted, “see rock city
us highway 31”



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