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 something you should know My heart belongs to you And you could've 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' Drinking himself to sleep is his only way of copein' She waits for him every night, she leaves the front door open It's 4 AM and doing 95, trying to stay awake and make it home alive
White Trash Beautiful, there's something you should know My heart belongs to you I know you could've 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
Her lips stay painted red, nametag's crooked Her heart's been gone awhile with the truck driving man that took it He keeps her photograph on his rear view 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 I know you could've found you some 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 I'm comin' home to you