Casey Donahew Band - White Trash Story - II (The Deuce) lyrics

I gotta get this trailer rollin' down hill 'Cause I'm sick of sitting here still The good times and the bad have left me broke Grandma, she smoked all my swagger Dale Earnhardt 3 and the rebel flag This trailer park is going straight to hell But I'm still first cla** white trash if you can't tell Now Junior, he's a little slow He got 18 months for the plants he grows and Mary Lou's back on the stripper pole to pay the bills They got barefoot kids in cut off jhorts They spend every week down at juvie court For startin' fights and selling grandmas pills Sarah Anne she can't be found I guess she got tired of being pa**ed around And planned a waffle house wedding On the morning of a one night stand I gotta get this trailer rolling down hill 'Cause I'm sick of sitting here still The good times and the bad have left me broke Grandma, she smoked all my swagger Dale Earnhardt 3 and the rebel flag This trailer park is going straight to hell But I'm still first cla** white trash if you can't tell I guess dynamite fishing was a big mistake 'Cause my john boat stuck at the bottom of the lake I got weekend stays and 6 months community service And there's a pitbull chained to every tree With a cardboard sign that says, pups are free We got pink flamingos and blow up plastic pools We like spotlight huntin' and natural light And the cops get called here every night And there's a 12 gauge smoking from a woman who can take a punch I gotta get this trailer rolling down hill 'cause I'm sick of sitting here still The good times and the bad have left me broke Grandma, she smoked all my swagger Dale Earnhardt 3 and the rebel flag This trailer park is going straight to hell But I'm still first cla** white trash if you cant tell My little sister's getting married today And my dad's still in jail, so I'll give her away I'm gonna get hammered drunk And light some sh** on fire I gotta get this trailer rolling down hill 'Cause I'm sick of sitting here still The good times and the bad are all that's left It's either house arrest or on parole There's no turning back, I'm out of control And this trailer park is going straight to hell But I'm still first cla** white trash if you can't tell I'm still first cla** white trash (if you can't tell)