I was raised in a sophisticated kinda style.
Well my taste in clothes and men drove my folks half wild.
Mom and Dad had a master plan. ..
It was three kids and a home, and a Princeton man.
But I like a man whose name is Bubba or Bud or Clyde.

CHORUS:
I like my fellas just a little on the trashy side.
Where they wear their pants so low that their shirts cain't hide.
Just a pinch between the cheek and gum
And that special scent of man that makes the other girls run -
I like my fellas just a little on the trashy side.

You shoulda seen the look on the faces of my Dad and Mom
When I showed up at the door with my date to the senior prom.
They said, "Well this ain't no boy, it's perfectly clear
He's got a tatoo of Elvis and some Old Milwaukee beer."
I said, "I know, Dad, ain't he cool -check out the ring in his ear ."

CHORUS:
I like my fellas just a little on the trashy side.
Where they wear their pants so low that their shirts cain't hide.
Just a pinch between the cheek and gum
And that special scent of man that makes the other girls run -
I like my fellas just a little on the trashy side.

I like 'em dumb, I like 'em with a mind of clay.
I like 'em basic so I can always have my way.
They say opposites attract, well with me that rates,
Because I want a man that I can ma-ni-pu-late.
I like my fellas just a little on the trashy side.

CHORUS:
I like my fellas just a little on the trashy side.
Where they wear their pants so low that their shirts cain't hide.
Just a pinch between the cheek and gum
And that special scent of man that makes the other girls run -
I like my fellas just a little on the trashy side.