I've got a Trans-Am in primer paint,
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Nobody taught me, I was born this way,
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No silver spoon to feed a 401k,
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On Bourbon Street the girls all scream,
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They callin' out my name
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Chorus:
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I wanna be a white trash millionaire,
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Ain't got much and I don't care,
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Count your cash and kiss my ass,
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The whole damn world gonna know I'm here,
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Got two zig-zags and you know I'll share,
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I'm everyone from nowhere,
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White trash, white trash, white trash millionaire
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Some got a castle, a Mercedes-Benz,
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Big time appointments and all their fake friends,
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So tell me is that is good as it gets,
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On the couch on the front porch,
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We're all smokin' left handed cigarettes
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[Chorus]
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[Guitar Solo]
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Well get em up, get em up, get em up high,
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Now we're gonna go from side to side,
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Front to back, back to front, front to back,
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Here we go, here we go
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[ 2x Chorus]
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White Trash Millionaire
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| Black Stone Cherry |
