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I'm finally on the up and up A lil' 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 line Car engine from a flowerbed In a whiskey bottle base Cadillac on a cinderblock Duct tape on every other thing Milk carton in the sunroom Bugs out the back scream Dog hair on the restoration highway Who says you can't have nice things? SongtexteI 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 blind And I can't keep my white trash off the line 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 line Got more rooms than the Jones' Y'all and I still addin' on But I can't keep my white trash off the line I'm finally on the up and up I'm finally on the up and up Up and up‚ up and up Aus Songtexte Mania