She’s standing on the front porch
Baby on her hip
Screaming at the oldest
With a Marlboro in her lip
She downs the last swallow
From her Budweiser can
Lights another cig
As she waits on her man

She’s a white trash princess,
Queen of the trailer park
She’s a white trash princess
But you know she has his heart
In her rebel flag bikini
And her little cut off jeans
She could’ve been a model
In a playboy magazine
But she fell for that cowboy
In his four wheel drive
It was love at first sight
Yeah he took her by surprise

She’s a white trash Princess


She’s got a new doublewide
Sitting high upon the hill
Pink flamingos in the front yard
Got it decked out to the gills
Got a candy apple mustang
Sits out in the drive
If you ask her why
“Cause it makes her feel alive”
He pulls double shifts
Just to see her smile
And to hear him tell it
Man she makes it worth his while


His little white trash princess,
Queen of the trailer park
She’s a white trash princess
But you know she has his heart
In her rebel flag bikini
And her little cut off jeans
She could’ve been a model
In a playboy magazine
But she fell for that cowboy
In his four wheel drive
It was love at first sight
Yeah he took her by surprise

She’s a white trash Princess

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