I´m finally on the up and up A lil´ 401K Traded in my trailer park For a baby hood with a gate We finally got a castle
Last one on the right, you can´t miss it Upgraded from the barbed wire Now I got a nice picket I can´t play high class all day but some things never change
I can´t hide it in a closet I can´t stuff it in a trunk I always know there´s treasure buried somewhere in the junk I can´t keep it clean on Sundays And keep the lights and water on But I can´t keep my white trash off the line
Car engine from a flowerbed In a whiskey bottle base Cadillac on a cinderblock Duct tape on every other thing
Milk carton in the sunroom Bugs out the back scream Dog hair on the restoration highway Who says you can´t have nice things?
I can´t hide it in a closet I can´t stuff it in a trunk I always know there´s treasure buried somewhere in the junk I can´t keep my roots from showing But I´m still dishwater blind And I can´t keep my white trash off the line
New money‚ old habits Loveseat in the plastic Steak fingers in a basket New money‚ old habits
I can´t hide it in a closet I can´t stuff it in a trunk I always know there´s treasure buried somewhere in the junk I can´t keep it clean on Sundays And keep the lights and water on But I can´t keep my white trash off the line Got more rooms than the Jones´ Y´all and I still addin´ on But I can´t keep my white trash off the line
I´m finally on the up and up I´m finally on the up and up Up and up‚ up and up
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