Brooks Buford - Trailer Fabulous lyrics

Crawdaddy (repeat) Drop Chorus: I'm livin' trailer fabulous I'll tempered mad and scandalous Don't act like you can handle this Hammered and scarred around the wrist Woke up this mornin Lookin' janky people laughing at me Pushed out the door and hit the dirty I got a dollar thirty I hit the store and saw a who*e And tried to take her with me She said "Haaay, you ain't got no money!" And so I wrote it off and rode off and shook it off Had to stop for a minute from the cancer cough But I lit it up again I lit it up again Hay "Haay you ain't got no money!" Chorus Atlanta, Georgia from the crib to the bama border I'm outta order Put down the water pick up the bottle and a tape recorder D.U.I. till I die Flossin' through Pink Pony Throwin' money at tenderoni lookin' lonely I got ice queens, meth girls fresh out the clinic with curls I like girls that like girls what a world We dealin' with feelin' it Till somebody tell me I'm dead You git it I'm chillin' in it and I'm puttin' it in my bed Up in winnie dixie I'm choppin' rockin' dokken' and pill poppin' You know I'm show stoppin' poppin' and lockin' Run up in yo house with a stocking ridin a huffy table toppin Moppin the floor at Wendy's , I'm wearing nothing trendy I'm a half-a** half-breed half slap and half happy Drinkin beer Steer clear of deer Run out in the front yard and play smear the queer "I just got off probation...I just lost all sensation....wow!" Eee Awww EEE AWWWW Jacka**! Chorus