Karaoké No Trash in My Trailer Colt Ford & Joe Diffie

Yes I live in a single wide

To get up here it takes a four wheel drive

Got a mean old dog whose name is Sick 'Em Sam

I got a motor hangin' in a tree

A satellite dish, a trampoline

A sixty-eight red Chevelle

Been known to raise a little hell

All night bar fight

Some of y'all say I ain't livin' right

Eat butterbeans and fried spam

I ain't what they say I am

'Cos there ain't no trash in my trailer

Though you might find an empty can of beer

No there ain't been no trash in my trailer oh no

Since the day I threw you out of here wooh

I burn my trash in a drum

Sometimes I shoot my gun

I'm mud boggin', camouflagin'

A ball game is what I'm watchin'

I work hard, mow the yard

Fish, hunt, knuckle scar

Change the oil, plow the soil

A loveable country boy

I wear a suit to church and stuff

Daddy's the one that made me tough

Told me Son don't be ashamed of who you are and our family name

Makin' him proud, sayin' it loud

Doin' my thing for the country crowd

I tell you the truth

Don't give a damn but I ain't what they say I am

'Cos there ain't no trash in my trailer

Though you might find an empty can of beer

No there ain't been no trash in my trailer oh no

Since the day I threw you out of here wooh

Go on burn a little trash there for me boys

No there ain't no trash in my trailer

Though you might find an empty can of beer

No there ain't been no trash in my trailer oh no

Since the day I threw you out of here

No there's no trailer trash livin' here

Mmh

It's pretty dang spotless around here now boys

Ha ha ha yeah