

Yeah,
raise it up
Fourth of July, y'all
Pickup washed clean, cooler in the bed Granddad's old flag riding overhead
Gravel road rolling to the county line Mama made pie,
cousins bringing shine I got red dirt dust on my new white
tee Blue sky grinning like it knows we free
When the sun drops low by the river bend Everybody knows where
the night begins Light the sky,
let the whole town see One more year of living free
Red, white, and blue,
let it fly Hands up high on the Fourth of July Backroad
hearts under open sky
Sing it loud, we were born to ride
Red, white, and blue,
let it fly Fourth of July,
Fourth of July
Kids got sparklers drawing names in the air Uncle Joe laughing in
a folding chair Grill smoke dancing past the cornfield rows Radio low
but everybody knows This little map dot's got a mighty big heart
We shine together when the night gets dark
Red, white, and blue,
let it fly Hands up high on the Fourth of July
Backroad hearts under open sky Sing it loud,
we were born to ride
Red, white, and blue,
let it fly Fourth of July,
Fourth of July
For the ones who came before us
For the porch lights still left on
For the miles of home between us We keep singing the same
old song
Red, white, and blue,
let it fly Hands up high on the Fourth of July Backroad
hearts under open sky Sing it loud,
we were born to ride
Red, white, and blue,
let it fly Fourth of July,
Fourth of July
(yeah) Fourth of July,
we were born to ride Save me a seat by the tailgate
Pass that sweet tea down the line
Same time next year,
same big sky
Happy Fourth of July