Ripped up jeans and a Kid Rock t-shirt Sinks his plow in the Tennessee black dirt Flashes me a smile Across a country mile then tips his hat What kinda girl don't wanna guy like that? He's all man He's all mine Strong as mountain whisky Sweet as homemade wine Put something on my hand And don't it shine He's all man He's all mine Later on tonight we're gonna fix up There's a club downtown and I hear it really kicks up Tangled in my arms His hunky southern charms gonna turn some heads A little dirty dancing knocks 'em dead He's all man He's all mine Shows how much he loves me Instead of telling me all the time He's L.A. heart And downhome country fine He's all man He's all mine ♪ He's all man He's all mine Shows how much he love me Instead of telling me all the time He's all man He's all mine He's L.A. heart And downhome country fine He's all man He's all mine He's all man He's all mine He's all man, man, man, man He's all mine