I'm a U.S. Male cause I was born
In a Mississippi town on a Sunday morn
Now Mississippi just happens to occupy a place
In the southeastern portion of this here United States
Now that's a matter of fact buddy
And you know it well
So I just call myself the U.S. Male
That's M-A-L-E son that's me
Now I said all that to say all this
I've been watching the way you've been watching my miss
For the last three weeks you been hot on her trail
And you kinda upset this U.S. Male
You touch her once with your greasy hands
I'm gonna stretch your neck like a long rubber band
She's wearing a ring that I bought her on sale
And that makes her the property of this U.S. Male
You better not mess with the U.S. Male my friend
The U.S. Male gets mad he's gonna do you in
You know what's good for yourself son
You better find somebody else son
Don't tamper with the property of the U.S. Male
Through the rain and the heat and the sleet and the snow
The U.S. Male is on his toes
Quit watching my woman for that ain't wise
You ain't pulling no wool over this boy's eyes
I catch you round my woman champ
I'm gonna leave your head about the shape of a stamp
Kinda flattened out so you'll do well
To quit playing games with this U.S. Male
Sock it to me one time