Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Stacey (The White Trash Tune)

Turn up the speakers and have a listen to this tune. I wrote this about a neighbor of mine and I miss her terribly as she was always a source of entertainment. Anyway, forgive my singing abilities as I have a terrible voice. Here are the lyrics:

Stacey:

some real bad cheese moved in next door
looks and sounds like a tawdry whore
the breaking of the windows, the slamming of the door
the welfare check it aint coming no more

the children dressed in germs from head to foot
breakfast consists of ashes and soot
a maggot fortress in the front yard
smoking menthol's and drinking too hard

a walking bounced check, bitter and mad
her kids get hurt and she never feels sad
she just calls 'um stupid and opens the bottle
her mans coming at her and he’s coming full throttle

the man kicked her out, I don’t see her no more
someone new is moving in next door
the Pinto’s pulling up and they're coming in
and this whole song will start again

Chorus:
the cops come calling in the middle of the night
another bad disturbance, another ugly fight
the kids are crying sitting on the curb
she's drunk and she's nasty and she’s slightly disturbed

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