Man, I've been workin' too hard, ten-hour days, and I'm tired
Damn, this knuckle busted, back breakin', no payin' job
Know where I'm goin' from here, hot-headed women, cold beer
Kick up my heels for a little while and do it country-style
In my dirty ol' hat with my crooked little grin
Granny beaded neck and these calloused hands
And a muddy pair of jeans, with that Copenhagen ring
No need to change a thing
Hey y'all, I'm goin' out with my boots on
How I keep catchin' her eye, man, I keep wonderin' why
Ain't nothin' special 'bout an awe-shucks country boy
Lord, she's sure lookin' good, like somethin' from Hollywood
She got me thinkin' that I just might leave here with her tonight
In my dirty ol' hat, with my crooked little grin
Granny beaded neck and these calloused hands
And a muddy pair of jeans, with that Copenhagen ring
No need to change a thing
Hey y'all, I'm goin' out with my boots on
Because I am who I am and that's the man I'm gonna be, yeah
And when the Lord comes callin', well
He ain't gonna have to holler, y'all
There'll be no trouble findin' me
In my dirty ol' hat, with my crooked little grin
Granny beaded neck and these calloused hands
And a muddy pair of jeans, with that Copenhagen ring
No need to change a thing
Hey y'all, I'm goin' out with my boots on
With my boots on
He's gonna take me home
Lord, with my boots on
