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