WTF - Jessica Lea Mayfield

It’s quiet where we’re living

I can hear the

I can hear the racecars driving

Can they hear us white-trash fighting?

Get outta my, get outta my, get outta my house

Get outta my, get outta my, get outta my house

We fell in love again

You learned how to respect me

You left and when you returned

Forgot everything you learned

Get outta my, get outta my, get outta my house

Get outta my, get outta my, get outta my house

Get outta my, get outta my, get outta my house

Get outta my, get outta my, get outta my house