White Trash

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 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 keep it clean on Sundays
 And keep the lights and water on
 But I can't keep my white trash off the line
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 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 keep my roots from showing
 But I'm still dishwater blind
 And I can't keep my white trash off the line
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 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 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'm still addin' on
 But I can't keep my white trash off the line
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 I'm finally on the up and up
 I'm finally on the up and up