I can smell that moonshine a brewin' Don't smoke around that steamin' copper still One spark is all it takes to rearrange your face And blow this operation all to hell Well Miss Martha May she surely is a strange one Folks wonder why her blinds are always closed Soon as the moon is high the men start dropping by Every time that neon sign flickers on. Well what happens here is ain't nobody's business Think twice before you let a stranger in Cause what goes on after dark in this trailor park Don't ever make it past the gate my friend. Theres a beat up '89 lla Up on cinder blocks behind that broken fence All my cousins go inside, shut the doors behind Then roll out with the smoke wearin' a grin And there's a boy living here who's name is charlie Oh and boy do i feel sorry for him His daddy's doin' time, his momma's scrapin' by Selling wine out of her bathtub again Well what happens here is ain't nobody's business Think twice before you let a stranger in Cause what goes on after dark in this trailor park Don't ever make it past the gate my friend