White Trash With Money Confederate Railroad
written by Danny Shirley and Buck Moore
10/20/05
INTRO: A B7 E
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Well I [A]mighta been born just poor white trash
But I [E]sold a million records, made a little cash
The [B7]doctors and the lawyers don't think it's funny
That they're [E]livin' next door to white trash with money
[E]I was born on the wrong side of the tracks
I [A]quit school early and I never went back
The [B7]rich kids all looked down on me
They said as good as them was something that I'd never be
Started playin' my guitar to earn a few bucks
Singin' my songs to a roomful of drunks
The record man heard me down at Kitty's Bar
Said come on to Nashville and I'll make you a star
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I bought a big house on top of the hill
A brand new Harley and a Coup Deville
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
If the neighbors don't like it they can all go to...well
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SOLO
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Yeah [B7]life's just fine for me and my honey
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We're happy just bein' white trash with money
[E]Said honey what do ya think about a couple of pink flamingos out in the front yard?
[E]No....
[E]Well, I guess my lawn jockey's out of the question [B7-E]
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