White Trash Beautiful, Trailer Park Queen
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She slings hash at the diner from 11 to 5
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She married a boy from school, thought he was oh so cool
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But all he can do for money is drive
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Out late haulin' freight on Interstate 5, prayin' he'll see home before his baby arrive
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White Trash Beautiful, there's something you should know
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My heart belongs to you
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And you coulda found a better guy
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I'll love you till the day I die
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I swear to God it's true
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I'm comin' home to you
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I'm comin' home to you girl
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He lights a cigarette, his eyes half open
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He won't be home tonight, but she keeps hopin'
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Drinkin himself to sleep is his only way of copein'
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She waits for him every night, she leaves the front door open
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It's 4 AM and doin 95, tryin to stay awake and make it home alive
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White Trash Beautiful, there's something you should know
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My heart belongs to you
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I know you coulda found a better guy
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I'll love you till the day I die
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I swear to God it's true
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I'm comin' home to you
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I'm comin' home to you girl
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Her lips say painted red, nametag's crooked
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Her heart's been gone awhile with the truck driving man that took it
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He keeps her photograph on his rearview mirror
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She prays for him every night, she hopes that he can hear her
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White Trash Beautiful, there's something you should know
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My heart belongs to you girl
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I know you coulda found you some better guy
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I'll love you till the day I die
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I swear to God it's true
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I'm comin' home to you
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I'm comin' home to you girl
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I'm comin' home to you
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White Trash Beautiful
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