White picket fence and yeah thats me
Ive got a nice mowed lawn and a family
I make a little money, got a dog with a bone
Cause I have a little mind and a nice little home

The milkmans here, wonder what hell bring
The kids and beaver cleaver on the tire swing
The wifes in the kitchen cookin a roast
I like my little mind and my little home

Eat the rich and kill the poor, thats good for me
Ive got a rusted yellow bucket and a case of v.d
Ive got no money and I have no home
So step the fuck back and just leave me alone

The purple hearts here, wonder what theyll bring
The wifes in the bedroom having a fling
I think Ill drop it all
And head to the coast
I used to have a little mind and a nice little house