White Trash Teclado

	  D Eb D Eb (repeated through whole song) 
 
Well I was raised in a holler 
And I grew up eatin' mud 
And in my baby bottle was whiskey 
And I came from bad 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, what I'm talkin about, boy 
Do you know why 
 
It's White Trash 
It's White Trash 
It's White Trash 
It's White Trash 
 
My daddy started beatin' me 
At the tender age of five 
He said, "You gotta be tough motherfucker 
If you're ever gonna in this town alive" 
 
He used to beat my momma 
And he'd spit in my face 
And laugh at the world 
Cause he was such a fuckin' disgrace 
 
Do you know why 
You got any idea, son 
Do you know why 
 
White Trash 
White Trash 
 
Stand up 
Take it like a man boy 
Do as I say son 
You put this beer in your hand 
 
White Trash  
I'm White Trash 
I'm White Trash 
I'm White Trash 
 
?'s buffdixie@yahoo