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    "Trailer Park Babe"genre: General Comedy
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    I hope all of you enjoy this! It was actually inspired by the antics of my buddy's girlfriend.
    Credits: Kip Raymond - vocals and songwriter

    Story Behind the Song
    My buddy used to call his girlfriend a "Trailer Park Babe," especially after they had a fight and she would run into his truck with hers. My imagination took off...and here it is.

    Lyrics
    TRAILER PARK BABE
    (c) 2002 Kip Raymond

    (VERSE)
    A cute little tart was sharp shootin' darts
    And throwin' down pitchers of Bud
    She said, "Big Man, are you an arm wrestlin' fan?
    "Cause I can take you down with a thud!"
    Well my hand shook and stammered and
    My arm went ker-blammer
    She had me down in two seconds flat
    And though she was the victor
    I guess I kinda tricked her
    Into makin' love to her out back

    (CHORUS)
    She's a Trailer Park Babe
    She can't write her own name
    Can't read a cereal box
    And she don't talk a whole lot
    But I really don't mind
    That she's not too refined
    There's no woman I'd trade
    For my Trailer Park Babe

    (VERSE 2)
    She's a bingo parlor junkie
    And a beauty school flunkie
    Who never learned to write or spell
    But she mounts truck tires, and
    Mends barbed wires
    Jobs that rugged guys do well.
    Well don't get me wrong,
    She might be strong,
    But she's a beauty right down to her bones
    And she's got the kind of teasin'
    That's double-wide pleasin'
    I know it, 'cause she took me home

    (CHORUS)

    (VERSE 3)
    What's dear to her heart
    Is her front yard
    It's a pick-yer-part paradise
    She strips them old clunkers
    Of their rusty old bumpers
    And re-chromes 'em shiny bright
    Well she takes a lot of ribbin'
    But she makes a good livin'
    Turnin' that old junk into cash
    My Salvage Yard Jane
    With her tanks of chrome paint
    She's a dreamy piece of trailer trash

    (CHORUS)

    (VERSE 4)
    Her daddy's named Chester
    He's a child molester
    And he can't stand the sight of me
    He said, "Hey son, do you see this gun?
    "Well, I'm gonna shoot you dead with glee!
    "Cause you touched my daughter,
    "Now I think you oughta
    "Take that consequence for that!"
    So I punched him out cold, and
    Now the Highway Patrol
    Wants me, the latest trailer park rat

    (CHORUS)

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