Man, I've been workin too hard

Ten hour days and I'm tired

 [bad word] this knuckle busted',

Back breakin', no paying job

Know where I'm goin from here

Hot headed women, cold beer

Kick up my heels for a little while

And do it country style

 [bad word] 

In my dirty 'ole hat

With my crooked little grin

Granny beaded neck

And these calloused hands

And a muddy pair of jeans

With that copenhagen ring

No need to change a thing, hey y'all

I'm going out with my boots on

How I keep catching her eye

Man, I keep wondering why

Ain't nothing special 'bout

An "awe shucks" country boy

Lord, she's sure lookin' good

Like something from Hollywood

She got me thinkin' that I just might

Leave here with her tonight

 [bad word] 

'Cause I am who I am and that's

The man I'm gonna be, yeah

And when the [bad word] callin',

Well, he ain't gonna have

To holler, y'all

There'll be no trouble finding me

 [bad word] 

With my boots on

He's gonna take me home

Lord, with my boots on