Indiana Boy - Matt Mason

Hoosier boys like dirt roads, fishin' holes, and a girl to hold

Sunday mornin' it’s prayer day

Monday through Saturday raisin' cane

Everybody works eight to five

Sweatin' the day into night

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I’m a God fearin', land lovin', blue collar, flag huggin' Indiana boy

That’s who I am

Granddaddy rolled on eighteen wheels

Daddy spent time in a paper mill

Me, I got a six string and wore it out

Writin' all these songs about

Livin' here in the heartland where everybody still gives a damn

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I’m a God fearin', land lovin', blue collar, flag huggin' Indiana boy

That’s who I am

I ain’t big on city lights, martini bars

Three piece suits, .I ain’t got no time for liars

You can keep your mouth shut about our soldiers over there thrownin' down

Givin' you the freedom to run your mouth

Let me tell you again what I’m about

I’m Shelby county born and raised

Man of my word 'til my dyin' day

Pay my dues, yes sir, yes ma’am

Indiana boy, that’s what I am

Sycamore road right to my house

Stop by sometime I’ll show you around

Tractor pullin' twenty-four seven

Yeah, man, that’s a piece of heaven

I’m a God fearin', land lovin', blue collar, flag huggin' Indiana boy

I’m a God fearin', land lovin', blue collar, flag huggin' Indiana boy

That’s who I am

That’s who I am