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Track: red (feat. Morgan Wallen)
Artist: HARDY
Album: the mockingbird & THE CROW

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Name: HARDY
Spotify Genres: country, country rock
Followers: 1,362,617
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Michael Wilson Hardy (born September 13, 1990), known professionally as HARDY (stylized in all caps), is an American country music singer and songwriter. He has written songs for [a=Florida Georgia Line], [a=Chris Lane], [a=Blake Shelton], [a=Dallas Smith], [a=Thomas Rhett], and [a=Morgan Wallen]. He released his debut album "A Rock" for Big Loud Records, as well as the mixtape "Hixtape, Vol. 1". He has charted the singles "Rednecker" and "One Beer" and was featured on the song "Some Things Never Change" by Dallas Smith.

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Release: Hixtape* - Hixtape Vol. 2
Year: 2022
Genres: Folk, World, & Country
Styles: Country

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LYRICS

Red
I'm talking ’bout the sun coming up and the sun going down
On a John Deere, turning up a hard-work check
Making that blue-collar country boy's neck
Red
I'm talking ’bout the color of them jerseys on a Friday night
At the end of another long, hot, dry summer
'Tween the dust and the rust, the trucks are half covered in red

Like a bloodhound
Tracking some whitetail buck down

I ain't talking politics, I'm talking small town
And if you're from one, you know what I'm talking 'bout
It's everywhere, I swear, from the courthouse bricks
To a crushed Bud heavy can fading in the ditch
Like the book of John, like a barn door
And hearts your hand’s over ’cause you're thankful for
Every shipped-off soul that was born to fight
For a wind-torn flag that’s blue and white and red

Red
I'm talkin' 'bout a county line stop sign full of birdshot
The cup your beer’s in sitting 'round a fire
Like your bank account when you bought them tires
That led

You down a dirt road
And got some red lips leaning cross the console

I ain't talking politics, I'm talking small town
And if you're from one, you know what I'm talking 'bout
It's everywhere, I swear, from the courthouse bricks
To a crushed Bud heavy can fading in the ditch
Like the book of John, like a barn door
And hearts your hand's over 'cause you're thankful for
Every shipped-off soul that was born to fight
For a wind-torn flag that's blue and white and red

It don't matter who you are
Got your back if that's what you need
'Cause at the end of the day
Hey, we all bleed
Red

I ain't talking politics, I'm talking small town
And if you're from one, you know what I'm talking 'bout
It's everywhere, I swear, from the courthouse bricks
To a crushed Bud heavy can fading in the ditch
Like the book of John, like a barn door
And hearts your hand's over 'cause you're thankful for
Every shipped-off soul that was born to fight
For a wind-torn flag that's blue and white and red

Yeah, a wind-torn flag that's blue and white and red
Yeah, a wind-torn flag that's blue and white and red