All American Boy

I gotta fifty-seven Chevy
With a fore on the floor
Blast packs cheater
Makes four-five-four
Girls on the phone
Girls on my door
They just keep comin' back for more
I'm just a red-blooded
Fun lovin' all American boy
I'm just a red-blooded
Fun lovin' all American boy

I gotta pink strutted caster
And my band is hot
Wild streaking mile
While they just won't stop
Gotta chain on my mirror
Made of big can tops
A chip on my shoulder
Knock, knock it off
I'm just a red-blooded
Fun lovin' all American boy
I'm just a red-blooded
Fun lovin' all American boy

Well, eyes are blue
And skin is tanned
The girl next to me thinks
That I'm all hands
And I'm gonna touch her
Everywhere I can
I'm just a red-blooded
Fun lovin' all American boy
I'm just a red-blooded
Fun lovin' all American boy
I'm just a red-blooded
Fun lovin' all American boy
Yeah
I'm just a red-blooded
Fun lovin' all American boy.