Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift - Put Your Records On lyrics
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(Feat. Kellie Pickler) Both: Girl put your records on Kellie: Tell me your favorite song Both: You go ahead let your hair down Kellie: Sapphire and faded jeans Both: I hope you get your dreams Kellie: Go ahead leave your hair down Kellie: American girls And American guys Will always stand up and salute Will always recognize When they see old glory flyin There's a lot of men dead So we can sleep in peace at night When we lay down our head Taylor: My daddy served in the army When he lost his right eye But he flew a flag out in our yard Til the day that he died He wanted my mother, my brother, my sister, and me To grow up and live free Both: Hey Uncle Sam put your name At the top of his list And the statue of Liberty Started shaking her fist And the eagle will fly And it's gonna be hell When you hear mother freedom Start ringing her bell And it'll feel like The whole wide world Is raining down on you Oh brought to you courtesy Of the red, white, and blue Kellie: Oh Justice will be served And the battle will rage Both: This big dog Kellie: Will fight When you rattle his cage Taylor: You'll be sorry That you messed with The U.S. of Both: We'll put a red high heel In your ass It's the American way Now Uncle Sam Put your name At the top of his list And the statue of Liberty Started shaking her fist And the eagle will fly And it's gonna be hell When you hear mother freedom Start ringing her bell And it'll feel like The whole wide world Is raining down on you Oh ooh Brought to you courtesy Of the red, white, and blue