Song
Blood Type Is Red
Country rock, rock & roll beat, raspy male vocals, gritty and powerful, driving 140 bpm groove, themes of freedom, rebellion, small-town pride, gritty guitar riffs, electric and acoustic instrumentation, energetic and anthemic mood
Lyrics
Verse
He was born where the dirt road meets the pines,
Sunday morning preacher, Friday night moonshine.
Workin’ hands blistered, steel-toed boots,
Heart full of freedom, and a sky that’s true.
Pre-chorus
He don’t need no doctor to tell him who he is,
You can see it in his veins, in the way he lives.
Chorus
His blood type is red, like his neck,
Like his flag and his beer can, don’t forget.
Every heartbeat’s a rebel yell,
Runnin’ wild where the strong ones dwell.
Yeah, his blood type is red, red, red.
Verse
Radio’s screamin’ with a six-string sound,
Tires throwin’ gravel when he hits that ground.
Country soul with a rock and roll flame,
Ain’t ashamed to let the whole world know his name.
Pre-chorus
He’s a small-town anthem, loud and proud,
Carryin’ his colors, standin’ out in the crowd.
Chorus
His blood type is red, like his neck,
Like his flag and his beer can, don’t forget.
Every heartbeat’s a rebel yell,
Runnin’ wild where the strong ones dwell.
Yeah, his blood type is red, red, red.
Bridge
Raise that bottle high, let the stars ignite,
He’s a fire in the dark, burnin’ through the night.
Ain’t no mistakin’ what runs through his veins,
Red’s the color, and it’ll never change.
Chorus
His blood type is red, like his neck,
Like his flag and his beer can, don’t forget.
Every heartbeat’s a rebel yell,
Runnin’ wild where the strong ones dwell.
Yeah, his blood type is red, red, red.
Chorus
His blood type is red, like his neck,
Like his flag and his beer can, don’t forget.
Every heartbeat’s a rebel yell,
Runnin’ wild where the strong ones dwell.
Yeah, his blood type is red, red, red—
Always red, red, red.
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