歌词
I grew up in a sea of red
All the dirt, the debt, and the cigarettes
And all the words that Jesus said
Still in my heart, still in my head
But daddy’s on the couch in a Busch Light coma
Brother’s on parole, stuck in Oklahoma
20 to 1, I wouldn’t get my diploma
But there it is hanging on the wall
I can hear ‘em back home, singing
Hell, hell trailer park hero
Got a new car and a used tuxedo
Ah hell, look at you now
You got your first comma in your bank account
When you made it out but you’re still in
We still remember when your momma was smoking in the third trimester.
Yeah you might wear leather, but you’re made of polyester
Yeah, polyester
Now I got a nice house out in Tennessee
Ain’t got wheels, but it’s got AC
Momma’s on the phone updating me
Cause sister won a raffle, got a new TV
And daddy’s off the beer, now he’s on to Dr. Pepper
Brother hit a deer, gotta grill it on the Weber
Million to one, I wouldn’t hit a gold record.
There it is hanging on the wall.
I can hear ‘em back home, singing
Hell, hell trailer park hero
Got a new car and a used tuxedo
All hell, look at you now
You got your first comma in your bank account
When you made it out but you’re still in
We still remember when you dropped out of OK Tech first semester
Yeah you might wear leather, but you’re made of polyester
Ah, Hell
Now I got a couple kids in the backyard swinging
Light years away from my upbringing
Back of my head, I hear ‘em back home singing
Uh huh, and they sing
Hell, hell trailer park hero
Got a new car and a used tuxedo
Ah hell, look at you now
You got your first comma in your bank account
When you made it out but you’re still in
We still remember when you were sitting in your room trying to learn Def Leppard
Yeah you might wear leather, but you’re made of polyester
Oh, not too shabby for a troubadour drifter
Yeah, you might wear leather, but you’re made of polyester
Yeah, polyester
Yeah, polyester
Yeah, polyester
Yeah
Written by: Chris DuBois, Luke Dick
