From the recording Motel Drive

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Written by Jonathan David Goodwin

Lyrics

Packed up my stuff into a Silverstream
And I headed out to Tennessee
These California girls just ain’t what they seem
I need a Southern belle
A Memphis queen
I need a lovely trailer park queen

I searched across the desert far and wide
Through the honky tonks and topless dives
That’s where I saw her on the stage under lights
With her bleach blonde hair
Her tattooed thighs
Looked at me, said take me for a ride

We hopped into my big Airstream
We partied hard, hit the sheets
And ole Jim Beam
And we spent three whole days without any sleep
And I wondered how we got to Tennessee in my own white trash wedding

Yeah, she don’t want no diamond rings
She’s all right with cigarettes and amphetamine
In our double wide as happy as can be
She’s my one and only trailer park queen
She’s the only girl for me

Packed up my stuff into a Silverstream
But we’re out of gas and out of money
She looked at me and said let’s siphon gasoline

Yeah, she’s my one and only trailer park queen
She’s the only girl for me
Living down on the banks of the Mississippi
She’s my lovely my trailer park queen