Van Stephenson: All american boy [lyrics]

Van Stephenson: All american boy [lyrics]

Van Stephenson

All american boy

I've got a '57 Chevy with four on the floor

Glass packs, cheeter slicks, 454

Girls on the phone, girls at 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've got a big Stratocaster and my band is hot

Wild streak a mile wild that just won't stop

Got a chain on my mirror made of beer can tops

A chip on my shoulder, better not 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, her eyes are blue and her skin is tan

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

I'm just a red-blooded, fun-lovin' all-American boy