Ripped Jeans, only drinks whiskey 
I find him by the fire while his girl was getting friskey, ohh 
I say we go this road tonight 

He smiles, his arms around her 
But his eyes are holdin me, just a captive to his wonder, ohh 
I say we go this road tonight 

Now I know that that's your girl, I mean no disrespect 
The way that shirt hugs you chest boy, I just won't forget 
I'll be sittin her, drinking my whiskey 
I won't say goodnight unless I think ya might miss me, ohh 

Be my All-American boy tonight 
Where everyday's the 4th of July 
And its alright, alright 
And we can keep this up till the morning light 
And you can hold me deep in your eyes 
And its alright, alright 
Be my, be my 
My All-American boy 

Ripped jeans, tight shirt 
He lights a cigarette you know I'm glad that she can't stand it, ohh 
I drink the moonlight from his eyes 

Now hold there, just a moment 
I want to take this in now we don't need no photo of it, no 
We should go this road tonight 

Now I know that that's your girl, and I don't give a damn 
She's been cusin and cryin, she don't know what she has 
So I'll be, sittin here, tryin hold down my whiskey, 
You tell your girl good night cause somebody'd like to kiss me, ohh 

Be my All-American boy tonight 
Where everyday's the 4th of July 
And its alright, alright 
And we can keep this up till the morning light 
And you can hold me deep in your eyes 
And its alright, alright 
Be my, be my 
My All-American boy 

Of all the girls and boys to look my way 
Ain't no body ever hit me this way 
So won't you come back with me 
And lay with me a while 

I'm gonna wrestle you out of them clothes, 
Leave that beautiful body exposed, 
And you can have my heart and my soul and my body... 
Just be mine 

Be my All-American boy tonight 
Baby you light my fire 
Its gonna be alright, alright! 

Be my All-American boy tonight 
Where everyday's the 4th of July 
And its alright, alright 
And we can keep this up till the morning light 
And you can hold me deep in your eyes 
And its alright, alright 
Be my, be my... 
Just, be my, be my... 
My All-American boy