Il testo della All american country boy

Alan Jackson

Data di rilascio : 28/06/1994

Durata : 0:03:19

Stile : Country

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 ground, i don't get behind
And i don't back up at all
Well, my neck's a little red, my collar's blue
I sip a little coffee, and i drink a little booze

'cause i'm an all american country boy
I'm my daddy's spittin' image and my mama's pride and joy
There ain't nothing down home that i really don't enjoy
'cause i'm an 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 tv, rolaids, and b.c.'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

Well, i must admit that i've mellowed a bit
Father time can slow you down
Well, i'm still doin' all i used to do
And it just takes a little longer now

I'm an all american country boy
I'm my daddy's spittin' image and my mama's pride and joy
There ain't nothing down home that i really just don't enjoy
'cause i'm an all american country boy

I'm just a country boy
A good ol' country boy