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