Red White And Blue Jeans Lyrics

Well I'm from down in the hollow, where the green turns brown
Apple pie 'shine looks the same
Where the kids run loose, got the chickens and the goop[?]
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

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Love guns, got girls, and the [?]
I say what I want at any given time
Ain't afraid to pop around right out of my mind
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 out of trees with a Remington
Daddy taught me hard work, mama taught me class
And grandpa taught me how to kick someone's ass
I grew up on tombstone, [?]
John Wayne [?]
I was raised to respect and protect my kin
No matter right or wrong or what they did

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Love guns, got girls, and the [?]
I say what I want at any given time
Ain't afraid to pop around right out of my mind
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 group putting their towns in flames
And the president wants to take our guns away
Everybody wanna lie just to save their ass
Don't ride a fat chick, bitch, you can't go cash[?]
'Cause I'm God-fearing barefoot, muddy water [?]
Yelling USA at every single damn show of mine

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Love guns, got girls, and the [?]
I say what I want at any given time
Ain't afraid to pop around right out of my mind
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
Red or white or blue jeans

We're loud, we're proud
Stand up for what's right, so bubba watch your mouth
And the firing John, John Deere Greene
In the land of red, white and blue jeans, oh yeah
Red, white and blue jeans