A 
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 
        D 
Well my necks a little red my collars blue 
 
I sip a coffee and I drink a little booze 
 
    
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Cause I'm a all american country boy 
       A                            C                D 
I'm my daddy's spittin image and my mommas pride and joy 
            A                       C              D 
There ain't nothin down home that I really don't enjoy 
            A    C               D 
Cause I'm a all american country boy
 
 
A 
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  
      D 
I'm a little bit rowdy and a little bit tame 
 
Ain't no way I'm ever gonna change 
 
Sing Chorus 
 
Guitar Solo 
D 
Well I must admit that I'm melowed a bit 
        A 
For the time can slow ya down 
D 
I'm still doin what I used to do 
        E 
It just takes a little longer now 
 
Sing Chorus