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I'm gonna take my truck to the lake
And join my family for a little country day
My brother knows a thing or two
About a guitar string

Gonna get there fast and we'll take it slow
'Cause it seems the world is spinning out of control
And turn off the phone
'Cause that's the way that it used to be

So I kick back a bottle of beer and raise my glass
To the flag of the USA
Ain't it good to be here
In the land of the brave?

No, I ain't got nothin' to do but pray
That the president can make America great
I'm a blue-collar son of a gun
Living in a red state

Red state, white boy, blue collar
I was raised with the value of a dollar
I'm gonna save up all of my green
It's the American dream

I'm not afraid of change
I just think it's strange
And I wanna see my hometown stay the same
I'm a blue-collar son of a gun
Living in a red state
When we wind down after the food and booze
We can take to the boat for a sunset cruise
But we gotta steer clear of the boys in blue

You know I got a lot of love for those dudes
But if I get locked up again
It's gonna kill the mood
So I'm giving my keys to you and I'll enjoy the view

So I kick back a bottle of beer and raise my glass
To the flag of the USA
Ain't it good to be here
In the land of the brave?

No, I ain't got nothin' to do but pray
That the president can make America great
I'm a blue-collar son of a gun
Living in a red state

Red state, white boy, blue collar
I was raised with the value of a dollar
I'm gonna save up all of my green
It's the American dream

I'm not afraid of change
I just think it's strange
And I wanna see my hometown stay the same
I'm a blue-collar son of a gun
Living in a red state

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