"Three Favorite Colors" lyrics
LOCASH Lyrics
"Three Favorite Colors"
My favorite music's country
And my favorite truck's a Ford
My favorite spot to fish is down off
Floribama shore
My go-to bar is Tootsie's
And my beer of choice is Bud
When it comes to college football teams
I only cheer for one
But I got three favorite colors
Not just one, not just two
I got three favorite letters
And lemme spell 'em out for you
They say USA
Where I wish everything was made
Every truck, every boot, and every tool
Yeah, I got three favorite colors
And that's red, white, and blue
My favorite road is Red Dirt
Yeah, I love my big sky blue
I paint my picket fences white
And I got me a front porch view
Well the flag out in the front yard
Just a-blowin' in the breeze
If you ask me to pick out just one
I can't, no, not me
'Cause I got three favorite colors
Not just one, not just two
I got three favorite letters
And lemme spell 'em out for you
They say USA
Where I wish everything was made
Every truck, every boot, and every tool
Yeah, I got three favorite colors
And that's red, white, and blue
This song's for the home of the brave
For the land of the free
We're gonna sing it one more time on the count of
One, two, three
I got three favorite colors
Not just one, not just two
I got three favorite letters
And lemme spell 'em out for you
They say USA
Where I wish everything was made
Every truck, every boot, and every tool
Yeah, I got three favorite colors
And that's red, white, and blue
Yeah, red, white, and blue
Red, white, and blue
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