if you fly in from burmingham you'll get the last gate
if you fly in from boston though you'll just half to wait
and i'm learnin', a little more everyday
about the power of the dollar
and people with white collars
and your good old american way
(verse 2)
i notice i don't get much help when they see my blue jeans
but some slick with a suit walks up oh can i help you please
and i'm learnin', as i gain a little age
about the power of the dollar
and people with white collars
and your good old american way
(verse 3)
some high soceity lady says is your horse outside
no mam hes between my legs and your too fat to ride
and your learnin', a little more about my ways
what i think about your dollars
and your white collar
and your good ol american way
(verse 4)
if you dont like my dirty boots i'm sorry about that
don't make fun of my hat too or you my get knocked flat
and learn somemore, if you ever pass down our way
where there ain't no dollars
and no white collars
hell we are the american way