"Real Damn Deal" 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 he this or that? Another flash in the pan?
If you're wondering just who I am

I'm a six-string twang, I'm rust on the swing
I'm the quarter in the jukebox, rockin' that thing
I'm a mean two-step with an outlaw grin
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-'round porch
Ain't no one trick pony, I'm the whole rodeo
If you didn't before, hell, now y'all know

I'm a six-string twang, I'm the rust in the swing
I'm the quarter in the jukebox, rockin' that thing
I'm a mean two-step with an outlaw grin
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

Well, I ain't one for walkin' the line
I'm a full blackjack one of a kind
That's right

I'm a six-string twang, rust on the swing
Quarter in the jukebox, rockin' that thing
I'm a mean two-step with an outlaw grin
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

Mm-mm-mm, I'm the real damn deal
Mm-mm-mm, I'm the real damn deal