Jake Duda - Blue Collar Blues Lyrics

You ain't no kind of man
If you ain't got no land
I can't afford the dirt off you boots, tell the truth
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You can't spend a dollar
If you can't raise a dime
Scratching tooth and nail ain't gonna work this time
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My Knees are getting stiff
My back it can't lift
My body's paid the dues, i've got the blue collar blues
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These thought in my head
It might be good to eat some bread
I'm not afraid of the unknown, I'm afraid of going alone
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Ooh... ahh...

We were raised in the corn
Mud's in my blood
When I go you'll see what's important to me
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