All-American Middle Class White Boy

We wasnt rich
we wasnt 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 didnt 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
Im an all-American middle class white boy
Hey, hey
Lived in the sticks
til I moved to the city
But the stars aint as bright
and the girls aint as pretty
I still say yes sir
maam and yall
So dont 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
Im 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
Im 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
Im 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
Im an all-American middle class white boy
Hey
Middle class white boy
Hey