Blue Collar Man 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
[D7]A hard days livin' is all that I [A7]understand
Well, I owe [E7]my soul to MasterCard
[D7]I'm a blue collar man
[A7]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
[D7]Don't like caviar, we like our soup from a[A7] can
Yeah,[E7] I keep my life simple
[D7]I'm a blue collar man
[A7]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
[D7]I make my livin' with these two hard workin[A7]' hands
Won't [E7]ever be no millionaire
[D7]I'm a blue collar man
Ending
Won't [E7]ever be no millionaire
[D7]I'm a blue collar man
[A7]blue collar, blue collar man
I'm a blue collar man
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