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Alright, Donnie
It goes out to all of you out there
We love you, God bless ya
We don′t have no plastic LA friends
Ain't on the edge of no popular trend
Ain′t never seen the inside of that magazine GQ
We don't care if you're a lawyer, or a Texas oil man
Some waitress busting ass in some liquor stand
If you got soul, we hang out with people just like you, yeah
My hair′s turnin′ white, my neck's always been red
My collar′s still blue
We've always been here, just tryin′ to sing the truth to you
Yes, you could say, we've always been
Red, white, and blue
Yeah, that′s right, baby (yeah)
We ride our own bikes to Sturgis, pay our own dues
Smokin' Camels and drinkin' domestic brews
If you wanna know where I′ve been
Look at my hands
Yeah, I′ve driven by the White House, spent some time in jail
Mama cried, but she still wouldn't pay my bail
I ain′t been no angel, but even God, He understands
That's right
My hair′s turnin' white, my neck′s always been red
My collar's still blue
We've always been here, just tryin′ to sing the truth to you
Yes, you could say, we′ve always been
Red, white, and blue
Yeah, that's right, baby
God bless America, Tennessee
Are you lookin′ for help?
Come on, Donnie, come on
My hair's turnin′ white, my neck's always been red
My collar′s still blue
We've always been here, just tryin' to sing the truth to you
Yes, you could say, we′ve always been, your turn
Red, white, and blue
God bless America
Man, if you can stand on your own two feet
Get up your ass for our troops in overseas
God bless ya
Y′all give it up for my big brother, Donnie Van Zant, Tennessee
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Writer(s): Brett Warren, Brad Warren, Johnny Van Zant, Donald N Van Zant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
