White Trash Beauty - Babylon Bombs

There she is leaning so smooth

On a grey dodge hood

With the wind in her hair

Big blue eyes and her worn black boots

She’s a trailer park queen

She’s the talk of the town

She wears he junkyard crown with pride

She shines so bright making the sun look pale

While she’s sipping a beer and going for a ride

Everybody wants her, everybody needs her

By the grace of God, have mercy

Heartbreaker — Soul shaker

She’s got me on a leash

But I really don’t care, white trash beauty

Heartbreaker — Soul shaker

Going so fast I can’t slow down

But I really don’t care, white trash beauty

I’ve always been a sucker for a pretty face

Not that I don’t care 'bout what’s inside

When she’s cruising down tumbleweed lane

High heels, it’s just no easy way out

She’s a killer, a thriller, a dinner delight

Making the bar flies crazy and starting a fight

When the sun’s long gone and the night is here

That’s when she’s in her prime and kicking up the gear

Everybody wants her, everybody needs her

By the grace of God, have mercy

Heartbreaker — Soul shaker

She’s got me on a leash

But I really don’t care, white trash beauty

Heartbreaker — Soul shaker

Going so fast I can’t slow down

But I really don’t care, white trash beauty