Red White and Blue (alternate version) Lynyrd Skynyrd

OOOOOOO MMM MMM MMMMMMM

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

Well 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 Sturgis 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

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