Trailer Park - Matthew Logan Vasquez

Pull over, it’s over

I forgot how to live in the city

But stop signs are more like suggestions

All of the people fit the same damn description

We’re all well off Jesus voted

Even our hippies are all cocked and loaded

Don’t need a gun since Frank is my neighbor

Rolling our doobies in his '86 LeSabre

Well don’t try to tell me that I missed the mark

I’m still happy in my trailer park

Little waitress, she got two kids

And now and then we pray she gonna make it

Oh and Annette how you make me sweat

Local stars in the local bars

Esterona (?), It’s like sliver (?)

The Grimmel (?) girl swimming in the river

Little T learning how to walk

No I’ve been out drinking wine from the box

Well don’t tell me that I missed the mark

I’m so happy in my trailer park

Miles of hill country

Life is evergreen

All I want to be

Pull over, it’s over

I forgot how to live in the city

But stop signs are more like suggestions

All of the people fit the same damn description

They’re all well off Jesus voted

Even our hippies are all cocked and loaded

Don’t need a gun since Frank is my neighbor

Rolling our doobies in his '86 LeSabre

Well don’t try to tell me that I missed the mark

I’m still happy in my trailer park