White Trash Stomp

Going to corpus to see grandpa joe 
Get me a haircut, eat at the chili bowl
 Sneak out the back door with a fishing pole. 

Me and my sister and my brother too 
We sing in the desert like the coyotes do 
Accidental touring in the human zoo. 

Naughty Nina played the eighty-eights 
Never had no trouble getting the dates 
Believe she's gonna surprise us at the pearly gates 

Don't mock the albino, respect the octoroon
 Our skin be like porcelain, pale as the moon
 We dance the dysfunct hucklbuck but gonna rewrite the tune.

 Going up to Charles' Town, I'm gonna see my ma
 Feet up on the ottoman with my old pa
 Then head for the kitchen, we'll sit around and jaw. 
Over skilled cornbread we discuss the law
 Black-eyed peas, collard greens, rochambeau, time to go.