Blue Collar Man Lyrics

Blue Collar Man lyrics

{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'