Good Guys (Dont Wear White)

Well I'm a poor boy born in a rut
Some say my manners ain't the best
Some of my friends have been in a whole lotta trouble
Some say I'm no better than the rest

So tell your mama and you papa
Sometimes good guys don't wear white

Well every day I work hard
At night I spend a restless time
Rich kids and all their lazy money
Can't hold a candle to mine

So tell your mama and you papa
Sometimes good guys don't wear white

Good guys bad guys which is which
The white collar worker or the digger in the ditch
Man whose to say whose the better man
I'm always doin the best the best I can
The best I can

Well you though I had a dirty mind
All the messed up chicks all the changin times
White filth and easy livin
Can't come close to the love that I've given

So tell your mama and you papa
Sometimes good guys don't wear white