Polyester

Polyester - Luke Dick/Miranda Lambert

Lyrics by：Luke Dick/Chris Dubois

I grew up in a sea of red

All the dirt the debt and the cigarettes

And all the worlds that Jesus said

Still in my heart still in my head

My daddy's on the couch in a Busch light coma

Brother's on parole stuck in Oklahoma

Twenty to one I wouldn't get my diploma

But there it is hanging on the wall

I can hear 'em back home singing

Hail hail trailer park hero

Got a new car and used tuxedo

Aw hell look at you now

You got your first comma in your bank account

Well you made it out but you're still in

We still remember when

Your mama was smoking in the third trimester

Yeah you might wear leather but you're made of polyester

Yeah polyester

Now I got a nice house out in Tennessee

Ain't got wheels but it's got AC

Mama's on the phone updating me

Guess sister won a raffle got a new TV

Daddy's off the beer now he's on to Dr Pepper

Brother hit a deer got to grill it on the Weber

Million to one I wouldn't hit a gold record

There it is hanging on the wall

I can hear 'em back home they're singing

Hail hail trailer park hero

Got a new car and used tuxedo

Aw hell look at you now

You got your first comma in your bank account

Well you made it out but you're still in

We still remember when

You dropped out of Vo-Tech first semester

Yeah you might wear leather but you're made of polyester

Aw hell

Now I got a couple kids in the backyard swinging

Lightyears away from my upbringing

Back of my head I hear 'em back home singing uh huh

They sing

Hail hail trailer park hero

Got a new car and used tuxedo

Aw hell look at you now

You got your first comma in your bank account

Well you made it out but you're still in

We still remember when

You were sitting in your room trying to learn Def Leopard

Yeah you might wear leather but you're made of polyester

Aw not too shabby for a troubadour drifter

Yeah you might wear leather but you're made of polyester

Yeah polyester

Yeah polyester

Yeah polyester