White Trash

Well it's Saturday night

And you know what that means

It's time for laps that's right

Start to rev those machines

You may think we're crazy

Driving round and round

But you would be this proud

If your sounds were this loud

Well I got my Holden

And I'm ready for rolling

This car ain't stolen

I've been saving my dough man

You may think I'm crazy

And my brain is thrashed

But you're only saying that

'Cause you aint true white trash

'Cause I'm white trash

Yeah I'm real white trash

If you wanna see white trash

I'll show you white trash

Do you know what I mean

Well I walked out of school at twelve

I couldn't handle those letters

So I started my career

Don't at my uncles car wreckers

You should see my new hairdo

I dyed it jet black

Oh well its short on top

And it's long in the back

Well I got my belt buckle

And I'm wearing it out

'Cause I wanna show the ladies what I'm all about

Well my jeans come in all colors as long as its black

'Cause I wanna show the world that I'm true white trash