(verse 1)D if you fly in from burmingham you'll get the last gateD if you fly in from boston though you'll just half to waitG D and i'm learnin', a little more everydayA about the power of the dollar and people with white collarsD and your good old american way (verse 2)D i notice i don't get much help when they see my blue jeansD but some slick with a suit walks up oh can i help you pleaseG D and i'm learnin', as i gain a little ageA about the power of the dollar and people with white collarsD and your good old american way (verse 3)D some high soceity lady says is your horse outsideD no mam hes between my legs and your too fat to rideG D and your learnin', a little more about my waysA what i think about your dollars and your white collarD and your good ol american way (verse 4)D if you dont like my dirty boots i'm sorry about thatD don't make fun of my hat too or you my get knocked flatA D and learn somemore, if you ever pass down our wayA where there ain't no dollars and no white collarsD hell we are the american way
American Way
Hank Williams Jr.
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