Well I drive a rusty pick up truck Full of post and old barbed wire It’s held together with hopes and dreams Rolls on football tires Well I owe my soul to the savings and loans But I’m a happy man ‘Cause I got a loving family and a little piece of land Now we ain’t got much of nothing And some folks may call us poor We got meat in the freezer And credit at the store And there’s cows out on the prairie Wife and children down the hall Now you can’t tell me We ain’t got it all This old house ain’t much to look at It’s shelter from the rain More to do than I can get done But you won’t hear me complain Well if it’s me who does the looking This place borders on divine Something we can build on This home for me and mine Now we ain’t got much of nothing And some folks may call us poor We got meat in the freezer And credit at the store And there’s cows out on the prairie Wife and children down the hall Now you can’t tell me We ain’t got it all Well I work hard, and you do too each and every day Yeah we do our best to keep them blasted wolves away Now we ain’t got much of nothing And some folks may call us poor We got meat in the freezer And credit at the store And there’s cows out on the prairie Wife and children down the hall Now you can’t tell me We ain’t got it all Yeah it’s a simple way of living With blessings big and small Now you can’t tell me We ain’t got it all