All-American Middle Class White Boy

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
 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 and 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
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 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