Blue Collar Man-Travis Tritt

Blue Collar Man

歌手:Travis Tritt

专辑:T-R-O-U-B-L-E

时间:1992-08-07

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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

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