Man, I've been working too hard Ten hour days and I'm tired Dam this knickle busting Back breaking, no paying jobs
Know where I'm going from here Hot headed women, cold beer Kick up my heels for a little while And do it country style
In my dirty old hat With my crooked little grin Granted beady neck And these calloused hands
In a muddy pair of jeans With that Copenhagen ring No need to change a thing Hey y'all, I'm going out with my boots on
How I keep catching her eye Man, I keep wondering why Ain't nothing special 'bout a Awe shucks country boy
Lord, she's sure looking good Like something from Hollywood She's got me thinking that I just might Leave here with her tonight
In my dirty old hat With my crooked little grin Granted beady neck And these calloused hands
In a muddy pair of jeans With that Copenhagen ring No need to change a thing Hey y'all, I'm going out with my boots on
'Cause I am who I am That's the man I'm gonna be, yeah And when the Lord comes calling Well, He ain't gonna' have to holla y'all There'll be no trouble finding me
In my dirty old hat With my crooked little grin Granted beady neck And these calloused hands
In a muddy pair of jeans With that Copenhagen ring No need to change a thing Hey y'all, I'm going out with my boots on
With my boots on He's gonna' take me home Oh, with my boots onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
