never asked Any praise he just gave All the blood sweat and tears He stood tall no fear (Repeat Chorus) This songs for you The American man The American man
overdue, this song's for you, the American man The American man This one's for you to host, the American man American man, it's me, the American man,
She was starin out the window of their SUV Complainin sayin I can't wait to turn 18 She said I'll make my own money And I'll make my own rules Momma
I got my game on, I step out of the shower steamin' up the place Wipe off the mirror, shave my baby face Can't help but smile, hey what can I say I
s turn it up, An' turn this room into a sauna. One hot mama, Oh, whaddya say, baby? You wanna? I can't imagine me lovin' someone else. I'm a lucky man
I never thought that this is where i'd settle down, I thought i'd die an old man back in my hometown, They gave me this plot of land, me and some other
Turn it up some Alright boys, this is her favorite song You know that right So, if we play it good and loud She might get up and dance again Ooh, she
Chrome, She can see herself In the shiny grill and the Wire wheels of a red Chevelle with four on the floor and the top down Chrome, zippin' by on an
Mudgrips - white-tip Cigar stickin' out of my face Earnhardt racing sticker on the window Banged up fender 4x4 - straight pipe roar Primer and rust all
(Talking) take me out to the ball game INTRO Swing batter batter Swing batter batter Swing batter batter Swing Swing batter batter Swing batter batter
I grew up in a town where tough was a cigarette And a souped up car on a county road Nothin' much to do back then So we'd make bets On how much drink
If you're tellin me I'm not on fire You're just preachin to the choir I've gotten dull as old barbed wire from livin Last night I watched the evening
chicken Ballet, straight-As, most likely to succeed They bought her a car after graduation Sent her down South for some higher education Put her on the fast track
man, I'll try Then later on when we finished our songs About scars and cars and broken hearts I saw him, he was standing there Right next to the stage And he shouted Man
She was starin' out the window of their SUV Complainin', sayin', ?I can't wait to turn eighteen? She said, ?I'll make my own money and I'll make my own
Mudgrips white-tip, cigar stickin' out of my face Earn hart racing sticker on the window Banged up fender four by four Straight pipe roar primer and rust
I never thought that this is where I'd settle down I thought I'd die an old man back in my hometown They gave me this plot of land Me and some other men
I got my game on I step out of the shower steamin? up the place Wipe off the mirror, shave my baby face Can?t help but smile, hey what can I say I got
