King of the Trailer Park

[Verse] Kenny's got them NASCAR tattoos, sleeves down to his arms, Living in a double-wide, worked them trailer park charms. He’s got a pickup rusting, just outside the lawn, Cracks a beer at sunrise, before the morning’s gone. [Verse 2] Got a dog named Jethro, chasin' dreams ‘round the yard, Broken down old lawn chairs, sittin' playing cards. Neighbors shake their heads, but they love him just the same, In that world of faded glory, Kenny knows no shame. [Chorus] He’s the king of the trailer park, a lord in Levi jeans, Riding high on rusty trucks, living life by simple means. No fancy house or shiny car, just stars and open skies, In Kenny’s world, he’s at the top, where true freedom lies. [Verse 3] Kenny’s lady, Daisy, workin' two shifts at the store, She don’t mind the struggle, won’t ask for nothing more. Together they can handle, what life throws in their way, In the glow of TV light, they greet each blessed day. [Verse 4] Kenny strums his guitar, outside on summer nights, Plays old Hank and Willie, under porch light's gentle lights. Youngins' gather round him, learnin’ all them country songs, In Kenny’s world they understand, it’s where the heart belongs. [Chorus] He’s the king of the trailer park, a lord in Levi jeans, Riding high on rusty trucks, living life by simple means. No fancy house or shiny car, just stars and open skies, In Kenny’s world, he’s at the top, where true freedom lies.