Lyrics
[Verse]
Trash in the yard rust on the car
Bills stacked high can't see that far
Ain't no saving ain't no plan
Just a broke-down dream in a broke-down land
[Chorus]
Payday's coming but it won't last
Money burns quick when you're living fast
Kids won't listen they just scream and fight
White trash living in the neon light
[Verse 2]
Beer cans rolling under the couch
Needle scars hidden under this pouch
Mama's praying but the sky won't talk
Daddy's yelling at the ticking clock
[Prechorus]
Every week the same damn song
Payday comes but it's already gone
[Chorus]
Payday's coming but it won't last
Money burns quick when you're living fast
Kids won't listen they just scream and fight
White trash living in the neon light
[Bridge]
We ain't saints we ain't clean
Chasing shadows in a broken dream
Smoke and whiskey drown the pain
But the storm keeps rolling in again
Style
rockoutlaw countrygrittyraw acoustic guitars with electric southern rock riffssteady drumbeatmale vocalslowsouthern rock
Prompt
A outlaw country song with southern rock roots about low class white trash drug addicts alcoholics just trying to make it living week to week waiting on payday. Raising kids that don't listen to me.
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SignalGlobal760GeneratedDec 22, 2025
ModelAria v5
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