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[Verse 1]
                C
I'd be droppin' hundred dollar tips at the Waffle House,
       Em
get my mom a bigger double wide.
          Am                                     F
Hell, I'd quit my job, flip off my boss, buy the whole bar drinks all night,
            C                                    Em
I'd be that country bumpkin, ain't he somethin', rockin' camo,
              Am                           F
livin' like a city slickin mother frickin' star of the show.

[Chorus]
        C                C
I wanna ride in a Rolls,   laid back straight ballin',
        C             C
sippin' Dom Perignon,   swimmin' in women,
        C                            C
feelin' bad to the bone, I'm talking rhine on the stone
               C                       C
but I'm just a poor sumbitch, dreamin' hillbilly rich.

[Interlude]
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[Verse 2]
        C
I wanna taste that hype, that glamour, that glitz,
    Em
poolside, fur coat, getting blitz at the Ritz;
        Am                                     F
talkin' trend setter, money money rainin' like Mayweather.
             C                               Em
Yeah, I'd be Vegas bettin', private jettin', feeling so fly,
           Am                         F
officially Forbes listed, T-Swiftin', livin' the lie.

[Chorus]
        C                C
I wanna ride in a Rolls,   laid back straight ballin',
        C             C
sippin' Dom Perignon,   swimmin' in women,
        C                            C
feelin' bad to the bone, I'm talking rhine on the stone
               C                       C
but I'm just a poor sumbitch, dreamin' hillbilly rich.

[Interlude]
C       C

[Bridge] (a capella)
(C)
Oh, my Lord, I just need a little bit of money honey.
(C)
Oh, my Lord, where's my pot of gold?
(C)
Oh, my Lord, I just need a little bit of money honey.
(C)
Oh, my Lord, where's my pot of gold?

[End-Chorus]
        C                C
I wanna ride in a Rolls,   laid back straight ballin',
        C             C
sippin' Dom Perignon,   swimmin' in women,
        C                            C
feelin' bad to the bone, I'm talking rhine on the stone
               C                       C
but I'm just a poor sumbitch, dreamin' hillbilly rich.

[Outro]
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Nananana ....
N.C.
Nananana ....