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 sweat shoes Mississippi river band The land that I love, America From NY city To the San Francisco bay Colorado rocking To the Oklahoma bay Know when the sun goes down It will come round again The land that I love, America Red, like your backside When you don't say "yes, maam" White, like the dance moves From my drunk uncle Steve Blue in my rearview But I don't give a damn The land that I love, America