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Blue Collar Man

Travis Tritt2009年6月21日

Blue Collar Man 歌詞

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

 

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

 

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

Don't like caviar we like our soup from a can

 

Yeah I keep my life simple

I'm a blue collar man

 

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

 

Won't ever be no millionaire

I'm a blue collar man

 

Won't ever be no millionaire

 

I'm a blue collar man

 

 

I'm a blue collar man