All-American Middle Class White Boy

We wasn't rich

we wasn't poor

Lived on a cul-de-sac 'til my parents divorced

drove a hand-me-down Ford pickup truck

We had to drive ten miles

just to sink it in the mud

Come on, come on,

Come on, come On

I went to private school

for a couple of years

And I loved Jesus

but I still drank beer

I played high school football

but I didn't start

Coach said I was slow

but I hit real hard

Hey, hey what can I say

I grew up in the heartland USA

I sing it loud proud

and I make a lotta noise

I'm an all-American middle class white boy

Hey, hey

Lived in the sticks

'til I moved to the city

But the stars ain't as bright

and the girls ain't as pretty

I still say yes sir

ma'am and y'all

So don't you be hatin' on the way

I talk Hoss

Hey, hey what can I say

I grew up in the heartland USA

I sing it loud and proud

and I make a lotta noise

I'm an all-American middle class white boy

Hey, hey

Hey, hey

Hey

I like what I like,

I am who I am

And even when they lose

I'm still a Bulldog fan

I rocked DMX when I was I kid

And now I sing country music

like my daddy did

Hey, hey what can I say

I grew up in the heartland USA

I sing it loud and proud

and I make a lotta noise

I'm an all-American

Hey, hey what can I say

I grew up in the heartland USA

I sing it loud and proud

and I make a lotta noise

I'm an all-American middle class white boy

Hey

Middle class white boy

Hey