(LYNYRD SKYNYRD)

We don't  have no plastic L.A. 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 your a lawyer or a Texas oil man
         or some waitress busting ass at some liquor stand
         if you got soul we hang out with people just like you

My hairs  turning white
         my necks always been red 
         my collars still blue
         we've always been here
         just trying to sing the truth to you
         guess you could say
         we've  always been
         Red White  and Blue
   
         Ride our own bikes to Sturges pay are own dues
         smokin camels and drinking domestic brews
         if you want to know where i've been just look at my hands
         yeah i've driven by the white house and 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
   
   RIT.
   
         My daddy  worked hard and so have I
         We paid our taxes and gave our lives to serve this great country
         so what are they complaining about
         yeah we love our families we love our kids
         you know it's love that makes us all so rich
         that's where were at if they don't like it they can just...
         get the  hell out! Yeah!

RIT.