White Trash - Miranda Lambert

Lyrics by：Miranda Lambert/Luke Dick/Natalie Hemby/Laura Veltz

Composed by：Miranda Lambert/Luke Dick/Natalie Hemby/Laura Veltz

I'm finally on the up and up

A little 401K

Traded in my trailer park

For a baby hood with a gate

We finally got a castle

Last one on the right you can't miss it

Upgraded from the barbed wire

Now I got a nice picket

I can't play high class all day

But some things never change

I can't hide it in a closet

I can't stuff it in a trunk

I always know there's treasure buried somewhere in the junk

I can't keep it clean on Sundays

And keep the lights and water on

But I can't keep my white trash off the lawn

Car engine from a flowerbed

In a whiskey bottle base

Cadillac on a cinderblock

Duct tape on every other thing

Real ferns in the sunroom

Bug zapper by the screen

Dog hair on the restoration hardware

Who says you can't have nice things

I can't hide it in a closet

I can't stuff it in a trunk

I always know there's treasure buried somewhere in the junk

I can't keep my roots from showing

But I'm still dishwater blonde

And I can't keep my white trash off the lawn

New money old habits

Loveseat in the plastic

Steak fingers in a basket

New money old habits

I can't hide it in a closet

I can't stuff it in a trunk

I always know there's treasure buried somewhere in the junk

I can't keep it clean on Sundays

And keep the lights and water on

But I can't keep my white trash off the lawn

Got more rooms than the Jones'

Y'all and I'm still addin' on

But I can't keep my white trash off the lawn

I'm finally on the up and up

I'm finally on the up and up

Up and up up and up up and up up

And up up and up

Up and up up and up up and up up

And up up and up

Up and up up and up up and up up

And up up and up

Up and up up and up up and up up

And up up and up