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 |