Robert Jon & the Wreck - Red, White, and Blood

Goin' down Alabama
We gonna' light them back roads hot
Police chasin' that shiner
Pop that blue collar up
Rum runner, drug pusher
Street walker, jazz cat
Work hard to make a living
Oh, it's a matter of fact
If you follow the money
Find the crime
Follow the money
They'll be doin' no time
Follow the money
Find the rub
Follow the money
Red, White, and Blood
Red, White, and Blood
See them up in them hills
Puffin' big cigars
Using ya'll as puppets
Oh, they should be behind bars
So pop that blue collar up
As the gavel comes down
They might be swinging them clubs
But it will come back around
If you follow the money
Find the crime
Follow the money
They'll be doin' no time
Follow the money
Find the rub
Follow the money
Red, White, and Blood
Red, White, and Blood
Red, White, and Blood
Red, White, and Blood
If you follow the money
Find the crime
Follow the money
They'll be doin' no time
Follow the money
Find the rub
Follow the money
Red, White, and Blood
Red, White, and Blood
Red, White, and Blood

Written by:
Andrew Espantman, Henry Schneekluth, Robert Burrison, Steven Maggiora, Warren Murrel

Publisher:
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