Well I stroll the streets, in the bad of town
wearin nuttin more than ma’s evenin gown
by the street light I will stand
Yea I know, I'm one heck of a man
I fry my eggs a dozen at a time
covered with mustard and a dash of lime
I eat my biscuits straight from the can
Yea I know, I'm one heck of a man
I trim my beard with a Bowie blade
pick my nose with a garden spade
brush my teeth with play box sand
Yea I know, I'm one heck of a man
I take my baths yea twice a year
you can tell my soap is full of fear
I make it a point to wash at least one hand
Yea I know, I'm one heck of a man
I wear my pants so they show my cheeks
so you gals can take your peeks
I flaunt my rolls over my waist band
Yea I know, I'm one heck of a man
I wear my clothes to match the fall
brown or green I wear em all
I change my socks when ever I can
Yea I know, I'm one heck of a man
I keep my hubcaps shiny and clean
so the guys can see that I'm pure mean
I’m proud my seats are filled with cans
Yea I know, I'm one heck of a man
I watch Oprah and Springer too
while sittin in bed with my fondue
I wipe my nose along my hand
Yea I know, I'm one heck of a man
Now Charmin and Cottonelle don't do my wipe
I use yellow pages that I swipe
I may walk funny after I stand
Yea I know, I'm one heck of a man
Now I can have any girl I please
and if she’s lucky I'll share my fleas
I might even let her carry my fishin can
Yea I know, I'm one heck of a man
Now all you ladies come and see
a real he-man, which is me
and if you'll pay for your wedding band
You'll have yourself, One heck of a man