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