Album Name : Ride Through the Country
Release Date : 2008-07-04
Song Duration : 3:25
Colt Ford No Trash In My Trailer
Yes I live in a single wide
To get up here it takes a 4-wheel drive
Got a mean ass dog whose name is Sickem Sam
I got a motor hangin from a tree
satelite dish and trampoline
a 68' red chevelle
been known to raise a little hell
all night bar fightin'
some of yall say i ain't livin' right
I eat butter peas and fried spam
but i ain't what yall say i am
(chorus)
Cause 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
I burn my trash in a drum
sometimes I shoot my gun
ima mud boggin' camouflagen
a ball game is what i'm watchin'
I work hard, mow the yard, fish, hunt, knuckle scar, change oil, plow the soil, love a boat country boy.
I wear a suit to church and stuff and Daddy`s the one that made me tuff. He told me son, don`t be ashamed of who you are and our family name. I`m makin it proud, sayin it loud, doin my thing with a country crowd.
I tell you the truth and don`t give a damn. But I ain`t what you all say I am.
(chorus X 2)
no there ain't no trailer trash livin' here
