Red White And Blue

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[Verse 1]
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  We don't have no plastic 
L.A.-friends,
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  ain't on the edge of no popular 
trend,
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  ain't never seen the inside of 
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that magazine GQ.
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  We don't care if you're a lawyer 
or a Texas oil man,
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  or some waitress busting ass at 
some liquor stand;
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  if you got soul   we hang out 
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with people just like you.

[Chorus]
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  Well, my hairs turning white, 
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my necks always been red,
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my collars still blue.
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We've always been here, just trying
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 to sing a truth to you;
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guess you could say we've always 
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been Red, White and Blue.
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[Verse 2]
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Ride our own bikes to sturges pay 
are own dues,
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  smokin' Camels and drinking 
domestic brews;
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  if you want to know where I've 
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been just look at my   hands.
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Yeah, I've driven by the White House
 and spent some time in jail,
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  mama cried but she still wouldn't 
pay my bail;
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  I ain't been no angel   but 
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even God he understands.

[Chorus]
A                        Em      
  Well, my hairs turning white, 
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my necks always been red,
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my collars still blue.
                  Em               
We've always been here, just trying
           Bm
 to sing a truth to you;
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guess you could say we've always 
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been Red, White and Blue.

[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
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My daddy worked hard and so have I,
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  we paid our taxes and gave our 
lives
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to serve this great country,   so,
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 what are they complaining about?
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Yeah, we love our families, we love 
our kids,
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  you know it's love that makes us 
all so rich;
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  that's where were at,   if they
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 don't like it they can just   get 
the hell out.

[End-Chorus]
A                        Em      
  Well, my hairs turning white, 
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my necks always been red,
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my collars still blue.
                  Em               
We've always been here, just trying
           Bm
 to sing a truth to you;
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guess you could say we've always 
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been Red, White and [Otro] Blue.

[Otro]
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Red, White and Blue.