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Blue Collar Man Lyrics Artist(Band):Travis Tritt
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 I'm a blue collar man If you find some error in Blue Collar Man Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Blue Collar Man The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Travis Tritt" Music | |
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