So come test me, so come break me So come on intoxicate me With hands tied behind my back I fight And wait for you to strike A new problem we cannot
?t see white, we don't see what we have to do All we see is red, white and blue, all we see is red, white and blue Fighting for our red, white and blue
car they was going somewhere not very far but jimmy just sat in the backseat thinking one day i'm gonna fly away fly, fly, fly red, white, and blue
don't see what we have to do All we see is red, white and blue All we see is red, white and blue Fighting for our red, white and blue
sing the truth to you Guess you could say We've always been Red White and Blue Red White and Blue Ya know, ya know, ya know Red White and Blue Yeah, Red White and Blue
red, white and blue. Instrumental break. They are the proud Americans; tested, tried and true: They're red, white and blue. They're red, white and blue
blue Has always been what led you If you don't do something They'll steal it all from under you You beat us black and blue We're coming back to find
You see me at your wedding I was there and I was blue Three cheers for the red white and blue The warm red lips I used to kiss your eyes of blue I'll
colours up town Where the noise is loud Now where did my spirit go Show me the way i'm sick of waiting For love to show its head again White blue and
my bills, I paid my dues And I paid my share of taxes too Now I can't buy my baby shoes I got these red, white and pink-slip blues I hide the pickup
paid their dues So I could be free here to live with these blues No it doesn't seem right everybody's so high And I'm crying the blues on the fourth
Pershing and Lindbergh and Morgan and Mellon And Amos and Andy too, I still love the red, white and blue. I still love the red, white and blue, People
blue come from the man I love 'Cause this boy said I do That leaves me a mixed-up With the red, white and blue I'm red, white and blue And proud of
How many Americans do we have in here tonight? (the crowd cheers) In the days following september 11th last year everybody that was a poet or a writer
is raining down on you Oh, brought to you courtesy of the red, white and blue Oh, of the red, white and blue Oh, of my red, white and blue
So come test me, so come break me, so come on intoxicate me With hands tied behind my back I fight, and wait for you to strike A new problem we can't
love the world always Du rouge pour vos rires Du bleu pour vos larmes Des chansons de toutes les couleurs Du vert pour attendre Du rose pour les tendres Et du blanc
here Hane, hane, hane, hane, hane Hatchets in the corner, ears to the ground Improve to the groove, get down to the sound Buttons and bows and blue blanc rouge