Red, White, and Used

I fought for my country
Gave the best years of my youth
But I came home with a habit
That I found just to hard to loose

All I wanted was a family
A house in which to live
But I soon found out
The world had no piece left to give

I believed you when you told me
That these colors don't ever run
So let me ask you one question
Where were you when my tours were done

I didn't choose to be a burden
Begging on the Senate floor
Oh and by the way sirs
I didn't choose to got to war

Red, white, and used I can't be free, 'cause you won't let go
You can't chase shadows all alone, all alone

So twenty years of hard labor
That's what I'm facing now
For the crime
Of laying a man's body down

I didn't kill nobody
Was only driving the get away car
It was my buddy
Who took it a little to far



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Writer(s): Jeff Murray
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