Song Description

A working man's anthem.

Lyrics

Red neck, white trash, blue collar,
I gotta bust my ass every day to try and earn a dollar,
Big heart, warm lips, soft hands,
Without you baby I would be just a mean old man.
Eighty hours a week cuts into this man's sleep,
It keeps me away from you and makes this boy blue,
It's not that I mind the overtime,
In fact I kind of need the money lately, it's just I miss my baby.
Working all the time makes for one tough grind,
So there's not much I can do but keep you on my mind,
If I'm not at work I'm driving back and forth,
But as long as you stand beside me,
We still got Christmas and July the Fourth.
My old blue jeans and one damn good machine,
That's how I make my pay, that's why I say...