Grew Up Red

We put that mud on the tires

We chop that wood for the fires

Yeah, we roll our own homegrown

If we ain't hunting, we fish

We handle it with a fist

It's everything we grew up on

We grew up red, white, blue collar dirty work

Honest dollar earning them calloused hands

We grew up red, dirt riding, midnight county line

And shotguning them tailgate cans

We wear it all on our boots

It runs deep in our roots

Ain't just a color that paints our necks

We grew up red

We grew up red

'Round here we raise the hell up

Whipping them box body trucks

Don't touch them biscuits 'til we pray for rain

We picked these old guitars

To steal them country girls' hearts

Some things ain't never gonna change now

We grew up red, white, blue collar dirty work

Honest dollar earning them calloused hands

We grew up red, dirt riding, midnight county line

And shotguning them tailgate cans

We wear it all on our boots

It runs deep in our roots

Ain't just a color that paints our necks

We grew up red

We grew up red

We put that country in the mile

Cranking up that radio dial

Way more than just a lifestyle, you know

We grew up red, white, blue collar dirty work

Honest dollar earning them calloused hands

We grew up red, dirt riding, midnight county line

And shotguning them tailgate cans

We wear it all on our boots

It runs deep in our roots

Ain't just a color that paints our necks

We grew up red

We grew up red

We grew up red

We grew up red

We grew up red