Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Red, White & Blue Jeans, artist - Creed Fisher. Date of issue: 09.12.2020
Song language: English
Red, White & Blue Jeans |
| I’m 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 ain’t got no chain |
| You can call me white trash, you can say what you want |
| But, buddy, at the end of the day |
| I’m a true blue-collar sweating bullets for the dollar |
| Proud to live in the USA |
| Well, I’m A-M-E-R-I-C-A |
| I love guns, God, girls and the NRA |
| I say what I want at any given time |
| Ain’t 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 someone’s 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, A-M-E-R-I-C-A |
| I love guns, God, girls and the NRA |
| I say what I want at any given time |
| Ain’t 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 that’s okay |
| No worse than what I’m 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 |
| Don’t write a fat check that your ass can’t cash |
| I’m God-fearing barefoot, muddy water blood-line |
| Yelling USA at every single damn show of mine |
| Cause I’m A-M-E-R-I-C-A |
| I love guns, God, girls and the NRA |
| I say what I want at any given time |
| Ain’t 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… |
| We’re loud |
| We’re proud |
| Stand up for what’s 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 don’t run |
| It’s red white to the ol' blue |
| Why don’t you try to burn this one son |
| Red white and blue |
| Red white and blue jeans |
| Red white and blue |