| Her daddy’s, in the Ku Klux Klan
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| Her brother, broke my nose
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| Mama carries a bowie knife
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| Little sister, don’t wear no clothes
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| My family says, she’s no good
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| And why do I go back to my white trash girl
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| From the wrong side of the railroad tracks
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| Uncle Henry was arrested last night
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| Out on main street, on a wig
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| Her brother Jimmy, scratches his arm
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| And says he needs to get it fixed
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| My family says, she’s no good
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| And why do I go back to my white trash girl
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| From the wrong side of the railroad tracks
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| She’s got no table manners
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| Never been around the world
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| She’s got no education
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| She’s my white trash girl
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| Grandaddy robbed fifteen banks
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| From Kansas to Missouri
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| Grandma always locks the door
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| And says, big boy what’s your hurry
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| My family says she’s no good
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| And why do I go back to my white trash girl
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| From the wrong side of the railroad tracks
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| She’s got no table manners
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| Never been around the world
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| She’s got no education
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| She’s my white trash girl
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| She’s my white trash girl
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| From the wrong side of the railroad tracks
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| She’s my white trash girl
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| From the wrong side of the tracks
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| She’s my white trash girl
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| From the wrong side of the tracks
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| My white trash girl
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| From the wrong side of the tracks
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| Sacramento |