Blue Collar Boys - Luke Combs

Lyrics by：Luke Combs/Erik Dylan/Ray Fulcher/Derrick Moody

Composed by：Luke Combs/Erik Dylan/Ray Fulcher/Derrick Moody

We were just river kids

Pickin' up stones like David did

Watchin' them longnecks break off of Freight Train Bridge

We went to church in a Detroit car

Our daddies drank draft at the local bar

With an achin' back just like old Granddad did

And we like cold keg beer and fixin' up trucks

Old bird dogs and the woman we love

Maxwell House steamin' out of a coffee cup

We say our prayers send 'em to the sky

Bust our backs barely getting by

Carolina to California up to Illinois

Yeah there's guys like us

Blue collar boys

We're the white paint peeling off a picket fence

The rust stains covering a Craftsman wrench

When the sun's coming up you can bet we're clocking in

Cash our paycheck two day break and do it again

We like cold keg beer and fixin' up trucks

Old bird dogs and the woman we love

Maxwell House steamin' out of a coffee cup

We say our prayers send 'em to the sky

Bust our backs barely getting by

Carolina to California up to Illinois

Yeah there's guys like us

Blue collar boys

We're worn out boots and old Levi's

The wind behind the stars and stripes

And we like cold keg beer and fixin' up trucks

Old bird dogs and the woman we love

Maxwell House steamin' out of a coffee cup

We say our prayers send 'em to the sky

Bust our backs barely getting by

Carolina to California up to Illinois

Yeah there's guys like us

Yeah there's guys like us

Blue collar boys

Blue collar boys