Double-Wide World

Well, Betty bought a scratch-off, first time her numbers hit
She made out like a bandit, eighty-seven dollars, thirty cents
She gonna get her nails done and her hair up to heaven with it
Mr. Baker on the porch with his paper and his pulled up socks
Dry patch of grass from the Chevy sittin' on the cinder blocks
Might hurt the curb appeal, but then again, it might raise its stock

We got baby on the hip, gossip on the lip
Fuzzy dice hanging from rearview of the whip

Double wide diaries, double wide dreams
Double wide denim, if you know what I mean
We all put the crazy on the edge of town
But a little bit of crazy makes a double wide world go 'round

Well, Reggie got evicted, but he's squatting in the neighbor's shed
Yeah, the preacher may be married, but he's in the secretary's bed
I ain't one to spread a rumor, just repeating what the postman said

Coke can filled with Skoal, daddy's on parole
Kitchen cooking up a little more than casserole

Double wide diaries, double wide dreams
Double wide denim, if you know what I mean
We all put the crazy on the edge of town
But a little bit of crazy makes a double wide world go 'round

Here come blue lights
Breaking up a dog fight
My town, Montgomery Gentry
Just another entry in the

Double wide diaries, double wide dreams
Double wide denim if you know what I mean
We all put the crazy on the edge of town
But a little bit of crazy, a little bit of crazy makes them

Double wide diaries, double wide dreams
Double wide denim if you know what I mean
We all put the crazy on the edge of town
But a little bit of crazy makes a double wide world go 'round



Credits
Writer(s): Ivy Dene Walker, Sophie Dawn Walker, Paul Sikes
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