Pink flamingos on his porch
At night, he teaches drivin' school
And then he sits out by his plastic pool
He takes off his shirt, he opens up a cold one
Ol' Carl Bean's a fool, but it takes one to know one
Music's playin' 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's always somethin' goin' on down at the trailerhood
Across the street, there's Gamblin' Jane
Always got the poker game
If you care to try your luck
You can buy a seat for fifteen bucks
You can call or raise, or you can check and fold 'em
I like Five Card Stud, but it's mostly Texas Hold 'Em
Music's playin' 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's always somethin' goin' on down at the trailerhood
Our little tattoos and farmer tans
Rodeo and nascar fans
Dallas Cowboy football on tv
But when the storm starts gettin' bad, and you hear those sirens hummin'
Grab a six pack and a lawn chair, there's a tornado comin'
Music's playin' 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's always somethin' goin' on down at the trailerhood
I got it made in the shade
With a moonshine lemonade
There's always somethin' goin' on down in the trailerhood
Bring me another beer, Mama
My neighbor Carl, he lives next door Pink flamingos on his porch At night, he teaches drivin' school And then he sits out by his plastic pool He takes off his shirt, he opens up a cold one Ol' Carl Bean's a fool, but it takes one to know one Music's playin' 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's always somethin' goin' on down at the trailerhood Across the street, there's Gamblin' Jane Always got the poker game If you care to try your luck You can buy a seat for fifteen bucks You can call or raise, or you can check and fold 'em I like Five Card Stud, but it's mostly Texas Hold 'Em Music's playin' 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's always somethin' goin' on down at the trailerhood Our little tattoos and farmer tans Rodeo and nascar fans Dallas Cowboy football on tv But when the storm starts gettin' bad, and you hear those sirens hummin' Grab a six pack and a lawn chair, there's a tornado comin' Music's playin' 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's always somethin' goin' on down at the trailerhood I got it made in the shade With a moonshine lemonade There's always somethin' goin' on down in the trailerhood Bring me another beer, Mama Explain Request ×
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