Lyrics:

Mm, mm, mm, I'm the real damn deal
I blew into town in my boots and lid
Everybody got to talkin' 'bout the Midland kid
Is it this or that? Another flash in the pan
If you're wonderin' just who I am
I'm a six string twang, I'm a rust on the swang
I'm the quarter in the jukebox rockin' that thang
I'm a mean two step with an outlaw grin
I'll say it like I mean it, then I'll say it again
I'm the burn on the rubber, the workin' man blues
I'm sidewind ramblin' to a town near you
I'm the high and lonesome sound of the fiddle and steel
Mm, mm, mm, I'm the real damn deal
I'm the hell of a time you've been lookin' for
I can hold you tighter than a wrap-around porch
Ain't no one trick pony, I'm the whole rodeo
If you didn't before, well, now y'all know
I'm a six-string twang, I'm the rust and the swang
I'm the quarter in the jukebox rockin' that thang
I'm a mean two-step with an outlaw grin
I'll say it like I mean it, then I'll say it again
I'm the burn on the rubber, the workin' man's blues
I'm sidewind ramblin' to a town near you
I'm the high and lonesome sound of the fiddle and steel
Mm, mm, mm, I'm the real damn deal

Well, I ain't one for walkin' the line
I'm a full blackjack one of a kind (that's right)
I'm the six-string twang, rust on the swang
Quarter in the jukebox rockin' that thang
I'm a mean two-step with an outlaw grin
I'll say it like I mean it, then I'll say it again
I'm the burn on the rubber, the workin' man's blues
I'm sidewind ramblin' to a town near you
I'm the high and lonesome sound of the fiddle and steel
Mm, mm, mm, I'm the real damn deal
Mm, mm, mm, I'm the real damn deal
Mm, mm, mm, I'm the real damn deal