Dawson Edwards - Raised On Red lyrics
[Dawson Edwards - Raised On Red lyrics]
The Good Lord coulda chose
Any color to paint the sky
When the sunset sets
And the good book yeah
He made sure it's on every word that was ever His
It comes right before white and blue
I ain't never heard it any other way
I'm talkin' 'bout red
Red on the back of my neck
Red clay stained on my Chevrolet
Caked on these boots
To the pack of Redman
That my pawpaw chewed
That red
The rеd that runs through my blood
The one that I'm damn proud of
Man I love that I was raisеd on red
Yeah, raised on red
Don't get me wrong I love a green tractor
Ain't nothin' runs like a Deere
And I was baptized In a little white chapel
Just like everybody else around here
Red
Red on the back of my neck
Red clay stained on my Chevrolet
Caked on these boots
To the pack of Redman that my pawpaw chewed
That red
The red that runs through my blood
The one that I'm damn proud of
Man I love that I was raised on red
Yeah, raised on red
It'll be pumpin' through my veins
Till the day they put me in that grave
Red
Red on the back of my neck
Red clay stained on my chevrolet
Caked on these boots
To the pack of redman that my pawpaw chewed
That red
The red that runs through my blood
The one that I'm damn proud of
Man I love that I was raised on red
Yeah, oh raised on red
The Good Lord
Coulda chose any color to paint the sky
When the sunset sets
Any color to paint the sky
When the sunset sets
And the good book yeah
He made sure it's on every word that was ever His
It comes right before white and blue
I ain't never heard it any other way
I'm talkin' 'bout red
Red on the back of my neck
Red clay stained on my Chevrolet
Caked on these boots
To the pack of Redman
That my pawpaw chewed
That red
The rеd that runs through my blood
The one that I'm damn proud of
Man I love that I was raisеd on red
Yeah, raised on red
Don't get me wrong I love a green tractor
Ain't nothin' runs like a Deere
And I was baptized In a little white chapel
Just like everybody else around here
Red
Red on the back of my neck
Red clay stained on my Chevrolet
Caked on these boots
To the pack of Redman that my pawpaw chewed
That red
The red that runs through my blood
The one that I'm damn proud of
Man I love that I was raised on red
Yeah, raised on red
It'll be pumpin' through my veins
Till the day they put me in that grave
Red
Red on the back of my neck
Red clay stained on my chevrolet
Caked on these boots
To the pack of redman that my pawpaw chewed
That red
The red that runs through my blood
The one that I'm damn proud of
Man I love that I was raised on red
Yeah, oh raised on red
The Good Lord
Coulda chose any color to paint the sky
When the sunset sets