Toby Keith
Toby Keith - Trailerhood lyrics
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My neighbor, Karl, he lives next door Pink flamingos on his porch At night he teaches driving school And he sits out by his plastic pool He takes off his shirt He opens up a cold one Old Karl Dean's a fool But it takes one to know one Music's playing up and down the block Mostly Christian, Blues, Country, Folk and Southern Rock It's our little piece of paradise way out here in the woods There is always something going on down in the trailerhood Across the street theregs Gambling James Always got the poker game If you care to try your luck You can buy a seat for fifteen bucks You can call the raise Or you can check and fold him Oh, I like Five Card Stud But it's mostly Texas Hold On Music's playing up and down the block Mostly Christian, Blues, Country, Folk and Southern Rock It's our little piece of paradise way out here in the woods There is always something going on down in the trailerhood New tattoos and farmer tans, rodeo and Nascar fans Dallas Cowboy football on TV When the storm starts getting bad and you hear those sirens humming Grab a six-pack and a lawn chair There's a tornado coming Alright Music's playing up and down the block Mostly Christian, Blues, Country, Folk and Southern Rock It's our little piece of paradise way out here in the woods There is always something going on down in the trailerhood I got'er made in the shade With a moonshine lemonade There's always a party going on down in the trailerhood Grab me another beer, mama