All American Country Boy
Alan Jackson
Letra

Álbum: Who I Am ( 1994)

I work A forty hour week and I earn my keep
And I try to walk proud and tall
I keep my nose to the grind and don't get behind
And I don't back up at all
Well my necks a little red my collars blue
I sip a coffee and I drink a little booze

Cause I'm a all american country boy
I'm my daddy's spittin image and my mommas pride and joy
There ain't nothin down home that I really don't enjoy
Cause I'm a all american country boy
I drive a pickup truck and I don't pass the buck
And I always speak my mind
I'm hooked on T.V. rolaids and Bc's
And I know how to have a good time
I'm a little bit rowdy and a little bit tame
Ain't no way I'm ever gonna change
Sing Chorus
Guitar Solo
Well I must admit that I'm melowed a bit
For the time can slow ya down
I'm still doin what I used to do
It just takes a little longer now
Sing Chorus