Wear my name on the back of my belt Believe there's a God to save me from hell And dirt roads were made for country boys like me Don't belive in politically correct You wanna a piece better have a set A rifle and a four wheel drive is all I need Small mouth bass on the end of a hook Daddy read from the good book
Chorus: I'm just a country boy from this land Makin' a living with these two hands Still believe in the good ole American way I watch 'em shut the factories down Then the foreigners flood into town They take what's left for half the pay We can't stand by and just let it fade away The good ole American way
Got sense enough to know things change But the little man's getting screwed today Somebody with a backbone please stand up Oh we worked so hard to get this far Now we're forgetting everything and just call it love Don't tell me there ain't somethin' wrong Somebody's gotta sing this song
Chorus: I'm just a country boy from this land Makin' a living with these two hands Still believe in the good ole American way I watch 'em shut the factories down Then the foreigners flood into town They take what's left for half the pay We can't stand by and just let it fade away The good ole American way
We can't stand by and just let it fade away The good ole American way
I wear my name on the back of my belt Believe there's a God to save me from hell And dirt roads were made for country boys like me Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
