| Red comes from my Grandpa, he’s an all American Brave.
|
| White come from my Grandma, she’s a red-headed Irish maid.
|
| The blue come from the man I love, 'cause this boy said I do.
|
| That leaves me a mixed-up with the red, white and blue.
|
| I’m red, white and blue, ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh, ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh
|
| And proud of it too.
|
| I’m a blue-eyed Indian squaw, everybody calls me a half-breed.
|
| That’s what you get when you sow a little red and a white seed.
|
| The white man said he’d marry me, he liked cold turkey too.
|
| That leaves me a mixed-up with the red, white and blue.
|
| I’m Red White and Blue, ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh, ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh
|
| And proud of it too.
|
| The great white powers had a plan to take the red man’s land.
|
| Well, I bet you think I’m petulant, but I’d never lie to you.
|
| There’s warrior’s blood runs through my veins, an' I wish my skin was true.
|
| Wish my skin was true.
|
| I’m Red White and Blue. |
| ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh, ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh
|
| I’m Red White and Blue. |
| ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh, ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh
|
| I’m Red White and Blue. |
| ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh, ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh |