All American Boy

Lyrics

I've got a 57' Chevy with four on the floor Glass packs, cheeter slicks, 454 Girls on the phone, girls at my door They just keep comin' back for more I'm just a red-blooded, fun-lovin' all American boy I've got a big Stratocaster and my band is hot Wild streak a mile wild that just won't stop Got a chain on my mirror made of beer can tops A chip on my shoulder, better not knock it off I'm just a red-blooded fun-lovin' all American boy Well her eyes are blue and her skin is tan The girl looks to me, thinks that I'm all hands And I'm gonna touch her every where I can I'm just a red-blooded fun-lovin' all American boy I'm just a red-blooded fun-lovin' all American boy Yеah, yeah, yeah... I'm just a red-bloodеd fun-lovin' all American boy Oh yeah... I'm just a red-blooded fun-lovin' all American boy