Every trailer park should have a band and this one was mine!
Written by Harry Hamm and James Stanley Howen - copyright Original Music 2007 BMI
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I use to be a trucker, I pulled a big old van
Whisky drinkin’ redneck a Dale Earnhardt fan
Now I’m in an office St. Jude’s on my dash
I play guitar at the corner bar and they call me Trailer Trash
I’ve been livin’ in this Mobile home since I first left my wife
And it’s so dark at the trailer park you could cut it with a knife
It ain’t bad for a trailer pad and it’s a place to crash
I eat my meals in a house on wheels and they call me trailer trash
My ex-wife caught me flirtin’ at the bar with her best friend
She kicked my ass and pulled her hair, then she kicked my ass again
When I moved out of her big house she said I had no class
And now I’m alone in my Mobile home and she says I’m Trailer trash
Someday I’ll trade this Mobile home for a yacht out on the bay
Barbecue with an ocean view I’ll have it all someday
Severance pay and a IRA and pocket full of cash
I’ll be livin’ large on a luxury barge and I won’t be trailer trash
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