White Trash Beautiful

White trash beautiful

Trailer park queen

She slings hash at the diner from 11 to 5

She married a boy from school

Thought he was, oh, so cool

But all he can do for money is drive

Out late haulin' freight on Interstate 5

Prayin' he'll see home before his baby arrive

White trash beautiful

There's somethin' you should know

My heart belongs to you

I know you coulda found a better guy

I'll love you till the day I die

I swear to God it's true

I'm comin' home to you

I'm comin' home to you, girl

He lights a cigarette

His eyes half open

He won't be home tonight

But she keeps hopin'

Drinkin' himself to sleep is his only way of copin'

She waits for him every night

She leaves the front door open

It's 4 am, I'm doin' 95

Tryna stay awake and make it home alive

White trash beautiful

There's somethin' you should know

My heart belongs to you

I know you coulda found a better guy

I'll love you till the day I die

I swear to God it's true

I'm comin' home to you

I'm comin' home to you, girl

Her lipstick painted red

Her name tag's crooked

Her heart's been gone awhile

With the truck drivin' man that took it

He keeps her photograph on his rearview mirror

She prays for him every night

She hopes that he can hear her

White trash beautiful

There's something you should know

My heart belongs to you, girl

I know you coulda found yourself a better guy

So I'll love you till the day I die

I swear to God it's true

I'm comin' home to you

I'm comin' home to you, girl

I'm comin' home to you

I'm comin' home to you, girl

I'm comin' home to you