The Trailer Song Karaoke - Kacey Musgraves

This title is a cover of The Trailer Song as made famous by Kacey Musgraves

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MP4
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The CDG format (also called CD+G or MP3+G) is suitable for most karaoke machines. It includes an MP3 file and synchronized lyrics (Karaoke Version only sells digital files (MP3+G) and you will NOT receive a CD).

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Same as the original tempo: 146 BPM

In the same key as the original: A

Duration: 03:19 - Preview at: 01:20

Release date: 2014
Genres: Pop, Country, Folk, In English
Original songwriters: Kacey Lee Musgraves, Brandy Clark, Shane McAnally

All files available for download are reproduced tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics The Trailer Song

You say that you're watching the birds out the window
Well I've got a bird you can watch
You ain't gotta act like you're borrowing eggs
Just to see if my dishes are washed
What's it to you if it's
Wednesday at noon
And I've traded my iced tea for scotch
Keep your two cents on your side of the fence
Girl we ain't friends we're just neighbors
There ain't nothing to see here go back to your trailer
You ain't gotta ask what I did to my hair
Or whose underwear's on the line it ain't mine
I ain't gonna ask who's been mowing your grass
So you ain't gotta ask who mows mine
So quit judging my job and my car and my clothes
Get your nose out of your mini-blinds
Keep your two cents on your side of the fence
Girl we ain't friends we're just neighbors
There ain't nothing to see here go back to your trailer
Ah ah
Don't ask me if I go to church
And I won't ask if your husband is still out of work
Try and claim high society we get our mail on the same side of the street
So keep your two cents on your side of the fence
Girl we ain't friends we're just neighbors
There ain't nothing to see here go back to your trailer you nosy bitch
There ain't nothing to see here
Go back to your trailer

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