Im from down in the holler where the creek turns brown Apple pie shine looks the same Where the kids run loose, got the chickens in the coop And the dog aint got no chain You can call me white trash, you can say what you want But, buddy, at the end of the day Im a true bluecollar sweating bullets for the dollar Proud to live in the USA Well, Im AMERICA I love guns, God, girls and the NRA I say what I want at any given time Aint afraid to pop a round right outta my 9 The roads are dirt and the hills are rolling green In the land of the red, white, and blue jeans The red and white, and blue jeans... Well, I was out in the woods at about age six Popping pennies outta trees with a Remington Daddy taught me hard work, momma taught me class And grandpa taught me how to kick someones ass I grew up on Tombstone and Lonesome Dove John Wayne, Wyatt Earp, and Dale Earnhardt I was raised to respect and protect my kin No matter right or wrong, or what they did Well, AMERICA I love guns, God, girls and the NRA I say what I want at any given time Aint afraid to pop a round right outta my 9 The roads are dirt and the hills are rolling green In the land of the red, white, and blue jeans The red and white, and blue jeans... I might smoke a little grass but thats okay No worse than what Im seeing on the news today Hate groups putting their towns in flames And that bitch Nancy wants to take our guns away Everybody wanna lie just to save their ass Dont write a fat check that your ass cant cash Im Godfearing barefoot, muddy water bloodline Yelling USA at every single damn show of mine Cause Im AMERICA I love guns, God, girls and the NRA I say what I want at any given time Aint afraid to pop a round right outta my 9 The roads are dirt and the hills are rolling green In the land of the red, white, and blue jeans Red, white, and blue jeans... Were loud Were proud Stand up for whats right, so bubba watch your mouth Fire in a jar, John Deere Green In the land of red, white, and blue jeans Oh, yeah Red, white, and blue jeans These colors dont run Its red white to the ol blue Why dont you try to burn this one son Red white and blue Red white and blue jeans Red white and blue
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