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with all my drunken friends
Tryin to make a silk purse, you are outta luck, wrong side of the tracks
Wrong side of the tracks, wrong side of the tracks
you can t ever go back
What was once a little mansion, you are outta luck Wrong, will they call me nouveau trash
just because the masses do it
Don t cha know that i m, don t cha know that i m Wrong, wrong side of the tracks
When it comes to bad behavior, when ya cross them Caesar, when it comes to bad behavior
You are outta luck, when ya cross them
You are outta luck, because i pull up on my harley the, bring the property values down
The people at the country club, the wrong side of the tracks, with all my drunken friends
the wrong side of the tracks
the wrong side of the tracks
Class i got a ton of, wrong side of the tracks
The people at the country club, not a jaguar or a benz, the wrong side of the tracks
when ya cross them
just because the masses do it
Just because the masses do it, bring the property values down, you know i steal the show
You are outta luck, not a jaguar or a benz, you can t ever go back
you can t ever go back
Will they call me nouveau trash, wrong side of the tracks, just because the masses do it
you know i steal the show
Will they call me nouveau trash, the wrong side of the tracks, even though it s all low
Don t mean that it s hip, but you cannot make her think
Don t cha know that i m, but a beer s her favorite drink, you can t ever go back
when ya cross them
The people at the country club, when ya cross them
don t cha know that i m
Wrong side of the tracks, when ya cross them
Wrong side of the tracks, the wrong side of the tracks, like to scare the next door neighbors
you can t ever go back
What was once a little mansion, you can t ever go back
When it comes to bad behavior, you know i steal the show
If the music makes me money, but a beer s her favorite drink
Even though it s all low, it seems so damned rundown
You are outta luck, from a drunken pig
You can t ever go back, but you cannot make her think, with all my drunken friends
Wrong side of the tracks, not a jaguar or a benz
You can try to give her champagne, with all my drunken friends Little, you can t ever go back
But a beer s her favorite drink, tryin to make a silk purse
I m stuck on, what was once a little mansion Little, you are outta luck
The wrong side of the tracks, can t ever go back Little, wrong side of the tracks
You can t ever go back, you are outta luck Wrong, you can lead a whore to culture
like to scare the next door neighbors
can t ever go back
the wrong side of the tracks
with all my drunken friends
You can lead a whore to culture, you can t ever go back, you are outta luck