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I don'A7t 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
D7A hard days livin' is all that I A7understand
Well, I owe E7my soul to MasterCard
D7I'm a blue collar man
A7I 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
D7Don't like caviar, we like our soup from aA7 can
Yeah,E7 I keep my life simple
D7I'm a blue collar man
A7Don'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
D7I make my livin' with these two hard workinA7' hands
Won't E7ever be no millionaire
D7I'm a blue collar man
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Won't E7ever be no millionaire
D7I'm a blue collar man
A7blue collar, blue collar man
I'm a blue collar man
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