Chorus: I'm just a Red-Blooded American Guy. I'm just a Red-Blooded American Guy. I love my country, Mom, and apple pie. I'm just a Red-Blooded American Guy. Some people celebrate ordinary birthdays, Where a cake and candles are the normal craze. As for me, I must have fireworks in the sky. 'Cause, you see, I was born on the Fourth of July. [Chorus:...love my freedom, Mom, ...] Some people have wardrobes beyond compare; They think that any event is a black-tie affiar. As for me, I'd appear before kings and queens In my old T-shirt and faded blue jeans Late at night, I cruise the Sunset Strip, Where the guys are cool and the girls are hip. But, when the dawn comes, I must make my getaway In my Fifty-seven Chevrolet. [Chorus:...love my Chevy, blue jeans, Mom, ...] I'm sure that you've heard, "It takes two." I used to think that any woman would do. But, I traveled and searched all around this world, Just to find I need an all-American Girl! [Chorus:...love the girl-next-door, Mom, ...] I'm just a Red-Blooded American Guy. I'm just a Red-Blooded American Guy. |