Firecracker Rodeo

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