Lyrics: Trace Adkins. American Man: Greatest Hits Vol. II. Rough & Ready.

Mudgrips white-tip, cigar stickin' out of my face
Earn hart racing sticker on the window
Banged up fender four by four
Straight pipe roar primer and rust all over the door
Scarred up knuckles mack belt buckle
White t-shirt ain't afraid to work
Got a what are you looking at? Assole smirk

Cold beer hot wings
Wranglers skoal ring
Get just what you see
Gun rack ball cap
Dont take no crap
Aint a pretty boy-toy
I'll rock you steady
Rough and ready

Work boots one blue suit
Size too small dont wear it at all
Unless somebody kicks gets hitched
That's a bitch makes me itch
Up with the sun off on the run
Makin' money money 'cause I wanna have fun

Five o'clock whistle off like a missle
Got a hot date girl named Kate
Thinks I'm cool 'cause I shoot straight
Ain't one thing about her fake
She's long and tall
And she goes great with

Cold beer hot wings
Wranglers skoal ring
Get just what you see
Gun rack ball cap
Don't take no crap
Ain't a pretty boy-toy
I'll rock you steady
Rough and ready
Rough and ready baby

Ah, here's Johnny
Ah, there you go Gordo
I ain't never heard anything like that

Well you are who you are
And thats alright with me
But I am who I am
And thats all I can be

I like cold beer hot wings
Wranglers skoal ring
Get just what you see
Gun rack ball cap
Don't take no crap
Ain't a pretty boy-toy
I'll rock you steady
Rough and ready
Rough and ready
Rough and ready baby

Ah, thats me and my buddies
Were all just alike
We say hey watch this
Well in time to look
You okay

What you looking at?
Yeah that a real gun
Yah that a real gun on that gun rack
No I don't have a permit for it
You have a permit to ask stupid questions like that?
You get hurtin' boy