Just to keep us from getting too complacent (he likes to do that)  on Sam Hinton - The Library Of Congress Session, March 25, 1947, Sam sings:
 
 

I Just Don't Want to be Rich

You wonder why I'm a hobo And why I sleep in the ditch It ain't because I'm lazy, no I just don't wanna be rich.     Now I could eat from dishes     It's just a matter of choice     But when I eat from an old tin can     There ain't no dishes to wash.	Now, I could be a banker If ever I wanted to be But the very thought of an iron cage Is too suggestive for me.     Now, I could be a broker     Without the slightest excuse     But look at nineteen twenty-nine     And tell me what's the use?
A doodle dee doo, dee doo, de doodle dee dee, Deedle dee dee, dee dee	A deedle dee dee, dee dee, dee deedle dee dee, A-deedle dee dee, dee dee
Now I could ride the Pullman But there it is again The plush they put on the Pullman's seats Tickles my sensative skin.     Now, I could be a conductor     And never have a wreck     But any kind of a railroad man     To me is a pain in the neck.	Now, I could be a doctor My duty I never would shirk But if I doctored a trigger cop He never would go back to work     You wonder why I'm a hobo     And why I sleep in the ditch     It ain't because I'm lazy, no     I just don't wanna be rich.
A deedle dee dee, dee dee, dee deedle dee dee, A-deedle dee dee, dee dee	A deedle dee dee, dee dee, dee deedle dee dee, A-deedle dee dee, dee dee

(Some dees & deedles may vary)

Recorded by Sam Hinton on Sam Hinton - The Library Of Congress Session, March 25, 1947; on Bear Family Records CD (1999).  Learned  from a phonograph record at his uncle Bubba's in Oklahoma about 1930. The singer may have been Haywire Mac McClintock.
 

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