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.