Let's go outside   And burn our shirts   You burnt my hair   You're such a jerk      Whatcha want to do?   Whatcha want to see?   Whatcha want, do you want from me?      Let's go outside and kick some dirt   I'll kiss your grits   I'm such a jerk      Why you got to cruise?   Why you got to scream?   Why won't this red light turn green?      They'll start a conversation   Hot sassafras   It's white trash   Fits me like a party mask   (El Caminos rule)   But that's not my fault   Hair is like Nebraskan   So take it back      Valley is nice   Diary Queen on Friday nights      I met this girl   When I was twelve      I - I fell in love   We will be so cool      Running around with the high school boys   Bang your head   Come on, feel the noise   And the boys all joked around   Said she's locked at the knees   I asked if it's a fantasy   White trash   Man, I wish that I was black   (El Caminos rule)   But that's not my fault   Watch Staying Alive instead of   (El Caminos rule)   It's kind of sad   But I think   Supernova, heavy metal drag      It's automatic   It's systematic   It's hydromatic   It's kind of tragic