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white trash royalty - matt rogers lyrics

[intro]
one, two, three, four

[verse 1]
i got a skoal ring in my back pocket
that’s my key to the country club
my souped*up lawn mower’s like a rocket
so if you wanna race, line ’em up
don’t come around here if you’re roll tide
chain links holdin’ back the dogs
dirty hands, beer stands, probably empty beer cans
hoppin’ in the river with a belly flop

[verse 2]
don’t need no invitation
park your truck thеre in the yard
we’ll call it rеdneck medication
take a pull from the mason jar
’round here, we pray to jesus
’round mama, better watch your mouth
it’s golden rule, trade school, fillin’ up the kiddie pool
all*star date at the waffle house
[chorus]
we live every day like we got the chips stacked
we work in the front, party up in the back
to h*ll with the jones’ that live up the street
in our neck of the woods, we’re white trash royalty

[chorus]
we live every day like we got the chips stacked
we work in the front, party up in the back
to h*ll with the jones’ that live up the street
in our neck of the woods, we’re white trash royalty
tell me, who the h*ll drinks unsweetened tea?
it must not be for white trash royalty
and if you’re proud to be from the land of the free
then raise up your glass with white trash royalty

[outro]
la*di*da*da*di*da, la*di*da*da*di*da
da*da*di*da, da*di*da, da*di*da
la*di*da*da*di*da, la*di*da*da*di*da
da*da*di*da, da*di*da, da*di*da

- matt rogers lyrics

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