Southern Culture on the Skids - White Trash
white trash, don't call me that
white trash, who don't call me that baby
you know I love you baby
but don't you think that maybe
the way you talk down to me
sends a chill right through me
white trash, don't call me that
the way you talk down to me
sends a chill right through me
Written by:
JESPER MORTENSEN
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