All American Middle Class White Boy

G We wasn't rich but we wasn't poor Lived on a cul-de-sac 'til my parents divorced I drove a hand-me-down Ford pickup truck We had to drive ten miles just to sink it in the mud A#-A-G Come on, come on, A#-A-G Come on, come On G 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 A# A G Hey, hey what can I say A# A G I grew up in the heartland USA A# A G I sing it loud and proud and I make a lotta noise F G I'm an all-American middle class white boy G 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 A# A G Hey, hey what can I say A# A G I grew up in the heartland USA A# A G I sing it loud and proud and I make a lotta noise F G I'm an all-American middle class white boy G 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 Chorus 2x A# A G Hey, hey what can I say A# A G I grew up in the heartland USA A# A G I sing it loud and proud and I make a lotta noise F G I'm an all-American middle class white boy