文本歌词

We wasn't rich
we wasn't poor
Lived on a cul-de-sac 'til my parents divorced
drove a hand-me-down Ford pickup truck
We had to drive ten miles
just to sink it in the mud
Come on, come on,
Come on, come On
I went to private school
for a couple of years
And I loved Jesus
but I still drank beer
I played high school football
but I didn't start
Coach said I was slow
but I hit real hard
Hey, hey what can I say
I grew up in the heartland USA
I sing it loud proud
and I make a lotta noise
I'm an all-American middle class white boy
Hey, hey
Lived in the sticks
'til I moved to the city
But the stars ain't as bright
and the girls ain't as pretty
I still say yes sir
ma'am and y'all
So don't you be hatin' on the way
I talk Hoss
Hey, hey what can I say
I grew up in the heartland USA
I sing it loud and proud
and I make a lotta noise
I'm an all-American middle class white boy
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey
I like what I like,
I am who I am
And even when they lose
I'm still a Bulldog fan
I rocked DMX when I was I kid
And now I sing country music
like my daddy did
Hey, hey what can I say
I grew up in the heartland USA
I sing it loud and proud
and I make a lotta noise
I'm an all-American
Hey, hey what can I say
I grew up in the heartland USA
I sing it loud and proud
and I make a lotta noise
I'm an all-American middle class white boy
Hey
Middle class white boy
Hey