American Man

Tore up boots and a dusty road
The ole tales of american history told
A man once stood high on his horse
And stared down the barrels of just and force

Never judged a man by the color of his skin
Ya took care of your woman, your dog, your kin
If you drew on a man's hateful word
You'd take a bullet and get buried first

Rattle snake boots and a .45

Last Stand American Man
Wearin' your peace for the Promised Land
Last Stand American Man
From New York to Cali down to Texas man

A preacher man could hold his own
Cause god's word was strong as stone
No one told you what to believe
You stood for something or fell for greed

Rattle snake boots and a .45

Last Stand American Man
Wearin' your peace for the Promised Land
Last Stand American Man
From New York to Cali down to Texas man

A tale of whiskey and mans free will
This country was born, bred and built
Never thought about the scars we own
You wore your pride so the world would know

Last Stand American Man
Wearin' your peace for the Promised Land
Last Stand American Man
From New York to Cali down to Texas man

Rattle snake boots and a .45
American Man and his .45



Credits
Writer(s): Derek Smith
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