Текст песни:

Ive got a Trans-Am in primer paint,
Nobody taught me, I was born this way,
No silver spoon to feed a 401k,
On Bourbon Street the girls all scream,
They callin out my name

Chorus
I wanna be a white trash millionaire,
Aint got much and I dont care,
Count your cash and kiss my ass,
The whole damn world gonna know Im here,
Got two zig-zags and you know Ill share,
Im everyone from nowhere,
White trash, white trash, white trash millionaire

Some got a castle, a Mercedes-Benz,
Big time appoinents and all their fake friends,
So tell me is that is good as it gets,
On the couch on the front porch,
Were all smokin left handed cigarettes

[Chorus]

[Guitar Solo]

Well get em up, get em up, get em up high,
Now were gonna go from side to side,
Front to back, back to front, front to back,
Here we go, here we go

[ 2x Chorus]