White Trash With Money written by Danny Shirley and Buck Moore 10/20/05 INTRO: A B7 E CHORUS: A Well I mighta been born just poor white trash E But I sold a million records, made a little cash B7 The doctors and the lawyers don't think it's funny E That they're livin' next door to white trash with money E I was born on the wrong side of the tracks A I quit school early and I never went back B7 The 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 CHORUS 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 CHORUS SOLO CHORUS B7 Yeah life's just fine for me and my honey N/C E 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 B7-E Well, I guess my lawn jockey's out of the question