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Unpublished Work © 2004 Pamela Davidson, David James.
I work eight hours; earning an honest pay
I don’t need to be fancy; I love the simple way
I can relax in the evening; my worries fade into the night
When I get up in the morning; I feel everything is alright
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Who needs a mansion when that old shack is mine
Who needs a Cadillac when my Chevy truck is so fine
With my three kids, my house, and my loving wife
I’m just a cowboy; living a simple way of life
I can do without the city life; I have my own land
Far out in the country is where I take my stand
I don’t need a lot of money; I know it can’t buy me love
I lead the kind of life that fits me like a hand in a glove
Chorus
I don’t want them stylish clothes; I don’t need no 3 piece suits
I like my blue jeans and my old worn-out boots,
You can have your fancy way, and I’ll just keep mine
It’s the simple way of life that puts me on cloud nine
Chorus
A simple way of life
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