Lyrics Upchurch – Red White And Blue Jeans

Well, 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

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…

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 the president wants to take our guns away
Everybody wanna lie just to save their ass
Don’t write a fat check that you can’t go cash
‘Cause I’m God-fearing barefoot, muddy water blood-line
Yelling USA at every single damn show of mine

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
We love fire in a jar, John Deere Green
In the land of red, white, and blue jeans
Oh, yeah
Red, white, and blue jeans