Trailer Park Girls (I Love Em')
by Phonkey Kong
About this track
Screen door slamming in the porch light glow Bare feet dancing where the wild grass grows Everybody knows when they roll through Trailer Park Girls She can back up a camper In a two inch space Put a whole small town Right back in its place Clearance rack jeans And a movie star walk Says more with her eyes Than most folks talk She will call you out When your story does not track Then steal your fries And your favorite ball cap Keeps extra chairs By the fire out back For anybody hurting Who needs to laugh She is not polished But she shines real bright Like fireflies caught In a jar at night A little bit wild And a lot of home You miss her already When she is not gone Tough like gravel Sweet like tea Got a laugh That will drop you to your knees She will roast your boots And fix your truck Then smile and say You owe me lunch Trailer Park Girls They know How to make A tired heart glow Trailer Park Girls That is why They can make A rusted dream fly Trailer Park Girls Sing it loud Queens on the edge Of a working town Trailer Park Girls They do not fold They turn a wreck Into gold Gold gold Turn a wreck into gold Cheap sunglasses And a heart full of soul Gold gold Everybody knows Trailer Park Girls Got that porch light glow She shops the dollar aisle Like a runway show Finds five good deals And three folks she knows Three jobs Two dogs One dream Coffee stained list Of everything Says she does not gossip She just stays aware Knows who moved out And who cut whose hair Brings soup When the whole week is bad Then jokes about the slippers Your grandma had Muddy boot pretty With a sun kissed grin Little bit trouble When the moon rolls in Strong in a way That does not need a stage Turns hard miles Into better days Soft when she loves Sharp when she is right Storm cloud eyes And porch bulb light Dances on gravel Like hardwood floors Leaves you wondering What you were lonely for Trailer Park Girls They know How to make A tired heart glow Trailer Park Girls That is why They can make A rusted dream fly Trailer Park Girls Sing it loud Queens on the edge Of a working town Trailer Park Girls They do not fold They turn a wreck Into gold They are not asking For a rescue ride Built their own wings From the things outside Duct tape dreams And a whole lot of grace Heaven showing up In a hard luck place Front step queens With a backroad crown The kind that rise When the rain comes down Call it rough Call it real Call it home Just do not call it Anything less than gold Trailer Park Girls They know Trailer Park Girls They know Pretty like trouble Strong like home Turn a wreck Into gold Trailer Park Girls They know How to make A tired heart glow Trailer Park Girls That is why They can make A rusted dream fly Trailer Park Girls Sing it loud Queens on the edge Of a working town Trailer Park Girls They do not fold They turn a wreck Into gold Screen door slamming In the porch light glow Bare feet dancing Where the wild grass grows Everybody knows When they roll through Trailer Park Girls Turn a wreck into gold