White Trash

I'm staying here in my trailer
I don't like them city folks
They're only talking 'bout how they look
But they mostly look like jokes

I aint got no money
Nor in the bank, nor in cash
And that's why honey
You can call me

White trash
That's all I'll ever be
White trash
That's all you get from me

I'm staying here in my trailer
I don't wanna go to work today
I sit here writing my country songs
But I've got no reason to go away

I don't need nobody
Only my chequered shirt and cigarette ash
And that's why honey
You can call me

White trash
That's all I'll ever be
White trash
That's all you get from me

I send my kids to work to pay my bills
I'm better off in my couch than you in your treadmill
You can judge me as much as you like, I don't care
But all the folks around me call me

White trash
That's all I'll ever be
White trash
That's all you get from me

White trash
That's all I'll ever be
White trash
That's all you get from me



Credits
Writer(s): Bolin Elin Margareta
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