Down by the ol' swimming hole,

There's a woman who can't seem to keep her clothes on.

Some folk talk about romance,

But she's just making time.

Down at the ol' trailer court,

There's a boy who used to be a football star.

Some folk said he was reckless, 

But they don't say too much now. 



Well, hearts get broken way out here,

That's why it's the heartland, baby.

I hope to God we get it right next time.



It's the truth,

Trailer park women are beautiful,

But living proof

The devil can't fill out a dress.

It's the truth,

Trailer park women are beautiful,

That's why the smiles of the wives of the circle five,

I can't forget just yet.



Way back around summertime,

In the abandoned single on lot 18, 

Two boys playing with matches found love letters burn pretty well.

Way back in the 70s,

Lived a man who quit his job and penned about,

One thousand love songs to his dime-store Jezebel.



Well, hearts get broken way out here,

That's why it's the heartland, baby.

I hope to God we get it right next time.



Sometimes it occurs to me,

I'd like to see a little more of the world,

But any true believer knows it's hard to leave that girl.

Sometimes it occurs to me,

I'd like to be the one to move on, 

But the county line seems like Babylon.



It's the truth,

Trailer park women are beautiful,

But living proof

The devil can't fill out a dress.

It's the truth,

Trailer park women are beautiful,

That's why the smiles to the wives of the circle five,

I can't forget just yet.