Fight (feat. Colt Ford)

Growing up, daddy always taught me by wrong and right

Don't swing first, but if you're gonna swing, then fight

And don't curse around your grandma and learn from your grandpa

Better watch your mouth, boy, daddy raised this boy, right?

If you got a little country blood under your skin

And you're red, white, and blue as your bumper sticker says it

Then fight! Fight! Fight!

If you're done trying to hide that American pride

And you love the way you're living and you want to die for it

Fight! Fight! Fight!

See, they don't understand guns, trucks, and books

And they've gotten pretty far from the man on the cross who saves

And you're lovin' when you're livin' in the ones who died for it

I can guarantee you they'd be rolling over in their graves

If you got a little country blood under your skin

And you're red, white, and blue as your bumper sticker says it

Then fight! Fight! Fight!

If you're done trying to hide that American pride

And you're lovin' when you're livin' in the ones who died for it

Fight! Fight! Fight!

Don't matter where you're from or the color of your skin

'Cause we all bleed red, so you better jump in this fight

And raise your flag up high!

And let's go, come!

If you got a little country blood under your skin

And you're red, white, and blue as your bumper sticker says it

Fight! Fight! Fight!

If you're done trying to hide that American pride

And you love the way you're living and you want to die for it

Fight! Fight! Fight!