{All right merely make sure that I got strong wood (What?) Ha ha ha strong wood}
I don't like hangin' out with a high dollar crowd I ain't no socialite, I'm a little too loud I don't do garden parties sippin' hot tea, ya Down in some honky tonk brother that's the place for me
A hard days livin' is all that I understand Well I owe my soul to Mastercard I'm a blue collar man, brother
I bust my bottom every day eight to five I come home draggin' feelin' barely alive The kids are screamin' house is turned upside down Need a bulldozer just to find my way around
We don't like caviar, we like our soup from a can, yeah Yeah, keep my life simple I'm a blue collar man
Voo Aa
Don't need computers handlin' my bank account Balance my checkbook there's a zero amount Four carat diamond's not on my lady's hand We live a life rich folks could never understand
I make my livin' with these two hard workin' hands, yeah Won't ever be no millionaire I'm a blue collar man
Won't ever be no millionaire I'm a blue collar man on earth One two three four Yeah yeah Blue collar blue collar blue collar man Aa aa aa aa Oo oh oo oo Oh oo oo oh I'll bring blue collar man Aa aa oh Yeah yea yea Suin'Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
