He was born in the sticks right in the middle of fall He wants to be a cheerleader, runs away from the ball He´s got a song in his heart and a collection of dolls
And there´s a pale shade of pink on his bedroom walls
He´s got a whole lot of friends and his jokes make ´em weak He´s got a dry sense of humor and a fabulous streak Never stays in the dark ´cause he´d rather be free So he can light up the room seven days a week
He´s a Coca-Cola sipping true and tried, stars and stripes Just a homegrown cowboy-kissing valentine Sweet as apple pie The brightest single sparkle that you´ve ever seen Ooo baby and he´s proud to be
Watch him dancing the American dream A red-blooded all American queen
He grows up in the sprint, takes his boy to the prom No surprise that emotions get the best of his mom When they crown him the king, make him the belle of the ball He plants a kiss on his date as confetti falls Soon he´s loading his life in the back of his truck When his pop starts crying he says, "daddy, be tough!" Puts his hands on the wheel, turns the radio on Then he rolls down the window and sings along
He´s a Coca-Cola sipping true and tried, stars and stripes
Just a homegrown cowboy-kissing valentine Sweet as apple pie The brightest single sparkle that you´ve ever seen Ooo baby and he´s proud to be Watch him dancing the American dream A red-blooded all American queen
Didn´t choose the shine this bright (baby, he was born with it) But he´d choose it every time (to be an all American queen)
He´s a Coca-Cola sipping true and tried, stars and stripes Just a homegrown cowboy-kissing valentine Sweet as apple pie The brightest single sparkle that you´ve ever seen
Ooo baby and he´s proud to be Watch him dancing the American dream A red-blooded all American queen