I got my truck fixed
Then it died again
I couldn't pay my rent
So I moved in with my woman
I still buy I fifth a night
I'll smoke my grass until I die
My woman wants a baby
So I went and bought a Chevy
454 big block

That's when I got stuck
With no pick up truck
To pull me out of this mess
When I look above
And say Jesus can
But Jesus hates me man
So I say f*** this I'm doin' it my way
Even if I gotta pay
For the poor man livin'
The broken hearted women
I'm just here to party

I'm American man
I got sandpaper hands
Every friday at five
I trade my tools for a tie
Steppin' out like George Clooney
All the girls say do me
I'm American man
Drink my beer from a can
It don't mean nothin' to me
Even if ya see through me
I'm American man yes I am

City folks
You can keep those lights
Doesn't get better
Than a small town vibe
LIght up the woods
With a big bonfire
Smell of good gasoline
Burnin' up the sweet pine
Where I'm from ya drink and drive
But I learned my lesson now I smoke and fly
I'm a sucker for a cutie with a booty
In a tight white t-shirt looking like the
Daughter of a preacher
911... whats your emergency
A little stuck
With no pick up truck
To pull me out of this mess
When I look above
And say Jesus can
But Jesus hates me man
So I say f*** this I'm doin' it my way
Even if I gotta pay
For the poor man livin'
The broken hearted women
I'm just here to party
I'm American man
I got sandpaper hands
Every friday at five
I trade my tools for a tie
Steppin' out like George Clooney
All the girls say do me
I'm American man
Drink my beer from a can
It don't mean nothin' to me
Even if ya see through me
I'm American man yes I am

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