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world is raining down on you
Brought to you courtesy of the red white and blue

Justice will be served and the battle will rage
This big dog will
I'll have a blue Christmas without you
I'll be so blue thinking about you
Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree
Won't by the same dear if
wide word is raining down on you 
Brought to you courtesy of the red, white and blue 

Justice will be served 
And the battle will rate 
This big
world is raining down on you
Brought to you courtesy of the red white and blue

Justice will be served and the battle will rage
This big dog will
white
And everything emptying into white 

A blue eyed drummer rehearses outside
A black spider dancing on top of his eye
Red legged chicken stands
hair's turning white,
My neck's always been red,
My collar's still blue,
We've always been here
Just trying to sing the truth to you.
Yes you could
hairs turning white
My necks always been red
My collars still blue
We've always been here
Just trying to sing a truth to you
Guess you could say
said they saw me, swinging the world by the tail
Bouncing over a white cloud, killing the blues.

Now I'm guilty of something
I hope you never do
hair's turning white,
My neck's always been red,
My collar's still blue,
We've always been here
Just trying to sing the truth to you.
Yes you could
allies, white supremacy.
Pretty fascist on the tube draped in red and white and blue
White trash, second generation, stupid foibles, indignation
hair's turning white, 
My neck's always been red, 
My collar's still blue, 
We've always been here 
Just trying to sing the truth to you.
Yes you
there by your side

Red lips, blue eyes and little white lies
Oh darlin' the things you put me through
But your little white lies are gonna catch up
[Chorus]
My hair's turning white, 
My neck's always been red, 
My collar's still blue, 
We've always been here 
Just trying to sing the truth to you.
white. 

A sad blue eyed drummer rehearses outside 
A Black spider dancing on top of his eye 
Red legged chicken stands ready to strike
And by the next meeting, I hope to prove true
And change the green lilacs to the red white and blue
By Robin Williamson

Purple clouds turn scarlet in the setting sun
Where sagebrush turns to alive oak and the white tail run
The air is cool as music
Mama Roux
She was the queen of the little red, white and blue
Mama Roux
She was the queen of the little red, white and blue
Ooh why, can't cha
white supremacy.
Pretty fascist on the tube draped in red and white and blue

White trash, 2nd generation, stupid foibles, indignation
Offspring
The sun sets red with rage
White clouds float by
Like high cotton
Blank as an empty page
Blue is a color buried
Not forgotten

Sweet
Horizon of blue, hills are rollin'
Walkin' with you through a field of red stones
I been confused from voices callin', callin' to me
Where
Love, Love, Love {CLAP}
Love, Love, Love 

Love, American Style, 
Truer than the Red, White and Blue. 
Love, American Style,
That's me and you.
I see trees of green red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself what a wonderful world
I see skies of blue and clouds
Old man sitting by the side of the road
With the lorries rolling by
Blue moon sinking from the weight of the load
And the building scrape the sky
Benz, Lamborghini, Rover fouls
Red, blue, green like the average frog
Don't be mad at dog, Ferrari out the catalog
Bracelet switched to Bangles,
but it's really rap money
Twenty  for a hoe and that's really trap money

B.A.
Blue lights flashin, checkin out my mansion
Gangster so flashy,