Good Ole American Way - Justin Moore

Wear my name on the back of my belt

Believe there’s a God to save me from hell

And dirt roads were made for country boys like me

Don’t believe in politically correct

You want to a piece better have a set

A rifle and a four wheel drive is all I need

Small mouth bass on the end of a hook

Daddy read from the good book

I’m just a country boy from this land

Making a living with these two hands

Still believe in the good ole American way

I watch them shut the factories down

Then the foreigners flood into town

They take what’s left for half the pay

We can’t stand by and just let it fade away

The good ole American way

Got sense enough to know things change

But the little man’s getting screwed today

Somebody with a backbone please stand up

Oh we worked so hard to get this far

Now we’re forgettin' who we are

Hell, we tolerate everythin' and just call it love

Don’t tell me there ain’t somethin' wrong

Somebody’s gotta sing this song

I’m just a country boy from this land

Making a living with these two hands

Still believe in the good ole American way

I watch them shut the factories down

Then the foreigners flood into town

They take what’s left for half the pay

We can’t stand by and just let it fade away

The good ole American way

We can’t stand by and just let it fade away

The good ole American way

I wear my name on the back of my belt

Believe there’s a God to save me from hell

And dirt roads were made for country boys like me