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Songtexte: Loretta Lynn. Red White And Blue.

Red comes from my grandpa
He's an all American brave
White come from my Grandma
She's a red-headed Irish maid

The 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 it too

I'm a blue-eyed Indian squaw
Everybody calls me a half-breed
That's what you get when you sow
Little red and a white seed

The white man said he'd marry me
He liked cold turkey too
That leaves me a mixed-up
With the red, white and blue

I'm red, white and blue
And proud of it too

The great white powers had a plan
To take the red man's land
Well, I bet you think I'm petulant
But I'd never lie to you

There's warrior's blood runs through my veins
An' I wish my skin was true
Wish my skin was true

I'm red, white and blue
I'm red, white and blue
I'm red, white and blue