White Trash Bay

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A house boat bar called the Gin Palace
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Docked in White Trash Bay
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We serve homemade tequila twenty three hours a day
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We got hand rolled cigars
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And a three foot driftwood bar
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Where Cap'n Earl serenades the workin' girls

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Now you can have warm flat beer
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Or a jar of cherry moonshine
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And you can have a shot of Copperhead Whiskey
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You can have a pull of Thunderbird Wine
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It's always cash in hand
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And you can still drink if you can still stand
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Floating on a bayou barstool praying to God we don't sink

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And on this boat I'm the king of the sea
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There ain't nobody that don't know me
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Now I'm a riverboat bandit mean as hell known near and far
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And if you hear a rumor I'm dead and gone
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Know this legend will still live on

Throw me in the river with concrete boots
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Like a bottle of whiskey I was bound With to drown

We got a dirty blonde waitress her name's Scarlet
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Her red lipstick, she's a sailors harlot
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She can drop it down low and make ya head spin if the money gets right
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She's got a snake skin wallet on a wallet chain
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Her faded tramp stamp says "Bring the Pain"
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And she'll be gone without warning in the morning, don't fall in love

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And on this boat I'm the king of the sea
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There ain't nobody that don't know me
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Now I'm a riverboat bandit mean as hell known near and far
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And if you hear a rumor I'm dead and gone
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Know this legend will still live on

Throw me in the river with concrete boots
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Like a bottle of whiskey I was bound With to drown

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We play hundred dollar games of single rack nine ball
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And you can throw bones if you like to watch dice fall
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You can cut cards with Tennessee Slim we'll play seven card stud
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You better have a knife or a .44
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Cause every night there's blood on this floor
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And there ain't no law to get all the way to White Trash Bay

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And on this boat I'm the king of the sea
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There ain't nobody that don't know me
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Now I'm a riverboat bandit mean as hell known near and far
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And if you hear a rumor I'm dead and gone
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Know this legend will still live on

Throw me in the river with concrete boots
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Like a bottle of whiskey I was bound With to drown

I hope they find me in the river with concrete boots
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Cause like a bottle of whiskey I was bound to drown