Sally Trash

The whole big town of Knoxville
Is your playground every night
It seems I’m just your everyday plaything
And honey that ain’t right

But my kinda love turns strong and steady
Not off and on like a neon flash
But if you don’t like my sweet kinda love
Then, baby
Then go on out and pick up Sally trash

She’s been picked up many times
Then dropped like a hot potato
And she’s been squeezed and handled
Like an overripe tomato

But she don’t really love your loving
She just likes your cash
So if you don’t want my sweet kinda love
Then, baby
Then go on out and pick up Sally trash

I kept the homefires burning just as long as I intent
It seems you’re just a little bit tired
Of what you’re gettin’ in
I’m not judged

Gonna stand around to wait for you to crash
If you don’t like my sweet kinda love
Then baby
Then go on out and pick up Sally trash
Now she’s been picked up many times