Letra de White Trash Blues - The Quireboys

.:: Nothing doing the place is dry no ones cooking and I don't know why
I called my friend on the telephone a woman was there but the man weren't home
White trash baby gimme white trash baby home since Friday I had a bad weekend
Sure am missing my best friend oh man he´s sure good to me
But you don't get nothing for free white trash baby gimme white trash baby oh just a little bit
Just a shot oh crazy white boy oh I got them white trash blues
Oh crazy white boy don´t ya know the lines are down
Jumping red lights and I'm climbing the walls
I don't like this this place at all
Is started our as a little fun
Gotta get out goota cut and run
White trash baby gimme white trash
I ain't swinging no big deal
Ain't no problem to conceal
I been so long messin´ round
I never really left the ground
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White trash baby gimme white trash
Oh just a little bit just a shot
Oh crazy white boy oh I got them white trash blues
Oh crazy white boy don´t ya know the lines are down
Can anybody help me
Is anyone gonna help me
Sure is tragic ya know it breaks my heart
I should have seen this coming
Right from right from the start
Well I lost my girl and me credit cards
I was flying high but I came down hard
White trash baby gimme white trash baby
Oh just a little bit just a shot
Oh crazy white boy oh I got them white trash blues
Oh crazy white boy don´t ya know the lines are down ::.