You can offer me a diamond plated pearl
You can send me all the riches in the world
You can tempt me with the palaces of kings
Id give em back in a big old sack and keep the simple things
I got the simple things, I got the rain in spring
Got spicy chicken wings, And french fried onion rings
You can line me up a mile of limosines
For me it dont add up to a hill of beans
ive got no hankerin for grabbin your brass ring
Its crystal clear ill stay right here and keep the simple things
Ive got the summer breeze, got sixteen cans of peas
A two speed window fan, when its ninety-three degrees
So forgive me for not grabbin your brass ring
Its crystal clear ill stay right here and keep the simple things
Its crystal clear ill stay right here and keep the simple things
