White Trash Millionaire Lyrics

I’ve got a Trans-Am in primer paint,
Nobody taught me, I was born this way,
No silver spoon to feed a 401k,
On Bourbon Street the girls all scream,
They callin’ out my name

I wanna be a white trash millionaire,
Ain’t got much and I don’t care,
Count your cash and kiss my ass,
The whole damn world gonna know I’m here,
Got two zig-zags and you know I’ll share,
I’m everyone from nowhere,
White trash, white trash, white trash millionaire
Some got a castle, a Mercedes-Benz,
Big time appointments and all their fake friends,
So tell me is that is good as it gets,
On the couch on the front porch,
We’re all smokin’ left handed cigarettes


[Guitar Solo]

Well get em up, get em up, get em up high,
Now we’re gonna go from side to side,
Front to back, back to front, front to back,
Here we go, here we go

[ 2x Chorus]

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Songwriter(s): John Frederick Young, Jonathan Michael Lawhon, Christopher Robertson, Zac Maloy, Benjamin Daniel Wells, Chris Robertson
Publisher(s): SonyATV Tunes LLC, Zac Malloy Music, Robot Of The Century Music
Record Label(s): 2011 The All Blacks B V
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