Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Franklin Hutchens
Daniel Franklin Hutchens
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Widespread Panic
Widespread Panic
Producer
John Keane
John Keane
Producer

Lyrics

Well, I need to save some cash to buy a used old pick-up truck
To drive me into town and try my luck
Well, even if she's rusted through, she'll shake loose where I'm stuck
I'll cross the cosmos when I buy my truck
My neighbor, he's been cooking methedrine
The vapors seem to make my beagles mean
Oh, now living here on this street, every night is Halloween
My neighbor turns on all the trick-or-treaters with high-voltage jelly beans
I'm telling you, we're trashy, but we're true
We all understand each other when we have the blues
Well, sometimes when we're lowdown, we're levitating too
We're the lucky ones, we're trashy, but we're true
Oh, how 'bout you?
Baby, come on, take a walk around my yard
I got some salvage tombstones and some crashed-up cars
All the weeds are tall back here because, hey man, cutting grass is hard
I just like to take it easy in my yard
Oh, 'cause my yard is a tribute to my past
You shoulda seen those cars when they hauled ass
And right beneath this driver's seat, I keep a little stash
Let's get on now and rev on that time travel boogie blast
But I'm telling you, we're trashy, but we're true
Oh, we all understand each other when we have the blues
Where even when we're lowdown, we're levitating too
We're the lucky ones, we're trashy, but we're true
We're the politicians, can't fool the country kids like me and you
So, baby, we should draw the shades and stay a week or two
In bed 'til we remember what we both already knew
And we're the lucky ones, oh, oh, we're the lucky ones
Oh, right here in my house are my guitars
They took me on the road, we traveled far
Oh, wild-eye love and getting high
Just trucks and cars and my guitars
That's my recipe for life so far
Here's now, one man's trash is another man's roller coaster
Just like my 1972 Led Zeppelin Black Light poster
Well, it fits right in my life 'cause I'm a beat-up rock and roll ghost
But right now, baby, let's just climb back up on that roller coaster
I'm telling you, we're trashy, but we're true
We all understand each other when we got the blues
Sometimes, when we're low down, we are levitating too
We're the lucky ones, we're trashy, but we're true
I'm telling you, we're trashy, but we're true
We all understand each other when we got the blues
Sometimes when we're low down, we're levitating too
We're the lucky ones, we're trashy, but we're true
Yeah, oh, we're the lucky ones, we're trashy, but we're true
Oh, we're the lucky ones
Oh, no, no, no, lucky ones
Written by: Daniel Franklin Hutchens, Eric Carter
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