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


Casey Donahew Band Lyrics

I gotta get this trailer rollin' down hill
'Cause I'm sick of sittin' here still
The good times and the bad have left me broke
Grandma, she smoked all my swag
Dale Earnhardt 3 under a rebel flag
This trailer park is going straight to hell
But I'm still first class white trash if ya 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 shorts
They spend every week down at juvie court
For startin' fights and selling grandma's pills
Sarah Anne she can't be found
I guess she got tired of being passed 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 sittin' here still
The good times and the bad have left me broke
Grandma, she smoked all my swag
Dale Earnhardt 3 under a rebel flag
This trailer park is going straight to hell
But I'm still first class white trash if ya can't tell

I guess dynamite fishing was a big mistake
'Cause my john boat's docked 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 theres a 12 gauge smokin' from a woman who can take a punch

I gotta get this trailer rolling down hill
'cause I'm sick of sittin' here still
The good times and the bad have left me broke
Grandma, she smoked all my swag
Dale Earnhardt 3 under a rebel flag
This trailer park is going straight to hell
But I'm still first class white trash if ya 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 shit on fire

I gotta get this trailer rolling down hill
'Cause I'm sick of sittin' here still
The good times and the bad are all that's left
It's either house arrest or on parole
There's no turnin' back, I'm out of control
And this trailer park is going straight to hell
But I'm still first class white trash if ya can't tell

I'm still first class white trash (if ya can't tell!)

[Thanks to Wes for lyrics]


[Thanks to Jordan Saffron for corrections]




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