Trailer park trash, that's what I am
You don't like my ways, I don't give a damn
And I feel no need to change my stride

When you ain't got nothing, there's nothing to hide

And no, I don't have nothing better to do

And yeah, I've walked through better men than you
So before you try to change my ways
All the junk can go but this yard dog stays


Back down in the dirt, back down in the dirt
Where I'm supposed to be and it's getting good to me

Back down in the dirt, back down in the dirt
Where I'm supposed to be and it's getting to me


Never get a leg up, keep my feet on the ground
If you're looking for trouble, then it's trouble you've found
Don't take no schooling to educate me

I'm all the man that I need to be

Yeah, it's easy to see where I stand

I got my bird in the hand
So make sure that you're ready to clash
Don't you write a check that your $$# can't cash


Back down in the dirt, back down in the dirt
Where I'm supposed to be and it's getting good to me

Back down in the dirt, back down in the dirt
Where I'm supposed to be and it's getting to me