’Merica

Red like the red dirt
Down in South Alabama
White, white lightning
Mason jar in my hand

Blue, like the color
Of a hard working man
The land that I love
America

Red like the glow
From a Coca-Cola can
White like the coast
Filled with Carolina sand

We got blues and suede shoes
Mississippi river band
The land that I love
America

From New York City
To the San Francisco bay
Colorado Rockies
To the Oklahoma plains

Know when the sun goes down
It will come back round again
In the land that I love
America

Red, like your backside
When you don't say "Yes, ma'am"
White, like the dance moves
From my drunk uncle Stan

Blue in my rearview
But I don't give a damn
The land that I love
America

From New York City
To the San Francisco bay
Colorado Rockies
To the Oklahoma plains

Know when the sun goes down
It will come back round again
The land that I love
America