Trailerhood

Just about a mile off o' Thirty One

There's a whole lot o' nothing getting done

Blue-collar rednecks feeling fine

A couple o' sips of a year old shine

Everyday is about feeling good

Way down yonder in the trailerhood

Danny Ray's fishing in his one-man boat

If he stayed gone no one would know

Darlene's boyfriend came home drunk

Al' boy's luggage is loaded in the truck

That's one less two-timer up to no good

Way down yonder in the trailerhood

The trailerhood, the trailerhood

Ain't nobody doing what they should

One thing is understood

You can be yourself in the trailerhood

If you want to see a mobile home

Get turned into a honky tonk

Turn your truck south off o' Thirty One

Where the backwoods boys git-er-done

It's a single wide party box back in the woods

Way down yonder in the trailerhood