All American Country Boy

I work a 40-hour week and I earn my keep

And I try to walk proud and tall

Keep my nose to the grind and I don't get behind

And I don't back up at all

Well, my necks red and my collars blue

I sip a little coffee and drink a little booze

I'm just an all American country boy

I'm my dads spitting image and my mama's pride and joy

Ain't nothing down home that I really don't enjoy

I'm just an all American country boy

I drive a pickup truck and I don't pass a buck

And I always keep my mind

I'm hooked on CB's, Rolaids and BC's

And I know how to have a good time

I'm a little bit rowdy, a little bit tamed

Ain't no way I'm gonna change, no

I'm just an all American country boy

I'm my dads spitting image, and my mama's pride and joy

Ain't nothing down home that I really don't enjoy

I'm just an all American country boy

Well, I must admit that I'm mailing a bit

Father time could slow you down

But I'm still doing well the things I use to do, it just takes a little longer now

I'm an all American country boy

I'm my dads spitting image, and my mama's pride and joy

Ain't nothing down home that I really don't enjoy

I'm just an all American country boy

That's right, my redneck runs out dry down even with my white socks

Hey, hand me that brand-new

Give me two of 'em, man

Yeah, hand me

Can I use the short cleave?