Linda Davis White Collar Man Lyrics

White Collar Man Lyrics

You sit in church on Sunday

Running figures in your head

You plan
tomorrow's meetings

As I slip off to bed

No time for the children's
homework

Lord, you never take a rest

You can't let the simple
things

Interfere with your success



White collar man

With a
briefcase in your hand

Can you hear your children call from your
backyard

They need you in their world right now

More than things that
you grew up without

Precious time is running through your hands

White
collar man



You can't unwind on the weekends

Like you did in our
younger days

The deadlines and promotions

I can read them on your
face

Your family need attention

And you need some time alone

What
you gave at the office

There's not much left when you get
home



White collar man

With a briefcase in your hand

Can you
hear your children call from your backyard

They need you in their world
right now

More than things that you grew up without

Precious time is
running through your hands

White collar man



Can't you see they
need you in their world right now

More than things that you grew up
without

Precious time is running through your hands

White collar
man