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hank williams iii - white trash 2 lyrics

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yeah boy, that’s right.

well i was raised in a holler
i grew up eatin’ mud
and my baby bottle
it was filled with beer and blood

well i got relatives here
they just don’t look quite right

a couple of ’em only got one eye
that i heard that they lost in a fight

you know why
you got any idea, boy
do you know why

it’s white trash
it’s white trash
it’s white trash
it’s white trash

my daddy – he started beatin’ me
around the tender age of five
he said “you gotta be tough –
if you’re ever gonna get out of this world alive”

he used to beat my momma
and spit in my face
and laugh at the world
’cause it was such a f-ckin’ disgrace

do you know why
do you know why
i’ll tell you why

white trash
white trash

stand up
be a good man
do as i say boy
put this beer in your hand

white trash –
i’m white trash
i’m white trash
i’m white trash

- hank williams iii lyrics

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