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.