I got your name tattooed on on my hip bone,
But at least we didn't have any kids,
Even though the romance is long gone,
I'll always have you under my skin

We were 19 and loaded in Austin,
Blinded by the love and the lights,
Looking back I thought we were forever,
But I reckon that we changed our minds

So I covered you up with the state of Kentucky,
You got the dog and I got the canoe,
Maybe it's sad, maybe it's lucky,
Maybe we did all we could do,
I call it redneck, white and blue

I admit it was a bad decision,
But I don't have a single regret,
My new girl says she ain't bothered by it,
But I can tell she ain't impressed

So I covered you up with the state of Kentucky,
You got the dog, I got the canoe,
Maybe it's sad, maybe it's lucky,
Maybe we did all we could do,
I call it redneck, white and blue

They may fade in the sun,
But these colors, they don't run

I covered it up with the state of Kentucky
You got the dog but he don't listen to you,
Maybe it's sad, maybe it's lucky
Maybe we did all we could do
I call it redneck, white and blue
I call it redneck, white and blue

I got your name tattooed on my hip bone,
But at least we didn't have any kids

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Writer(s): Aaron Raitiere, Anderson East, James Flannigan, Nick Long