I wear my blue jeans on the inside They are in my skin, I've got a Levi's high You may see me in my brand new ten-gallon ford Waving hello, to my friends at the door You've got pearly whites, a true American smile I love you for your Yankee style Pigskin boots are so, so, so, so big and sometimes I mistake them for a real pig Are you American? I am American, too And I just can't get enough of you You make my bu*ton-fly dreams come true Well my waist is 30 wide and my legs are 30 long I can put my own pants on I taper jeans at the bottom That way they're more stylish than when I got them You're a straight-leg kid, not a taper But ain't nobody dressed as good as that
We wear our jeans out on the scene People say we're the Levi's team Are you American? I am American, too And I just can't get enough of you You make my bu*ton-fly dreams come true Well, they fit my lifestyle cause I like to rip cash [?] I keep a spare pair up on the dash I wear them all night, I wear them all day I wear them out [?] until they fray You got a ten-gallon hat You got a ten-gallon car Put your jeans on And you'll go far My jeans are not [?] They're a part of my heart And my body Has no better part Are you American? I am American, too And I just can't get enough of you You make my bu*ton-fly dreams come true