Sean Christopher - Red White And Blue Collar Man Lyrics

There's a mat by the front door, sayin welcome come on in
There's a trail to his ole truck, he'll make that same ole ride again
His calloused hands on the steerin wheel, ain't seen a day off in who knows when
So starts another day, of tryin to make a dollar while he can

He's pourin concrete in Texas, burnin rods in North Dakota
He's hangin steel in New York City and drillin oil in Oklahoma
It's a job he does with pride, he's the red, white and blue collar man

Workin for the American dream, he's just tryin to survive
With the high cost of livin, he's just barely gettin by
Politicians claim to tell the truth, while gettin rich on the backs of lies
The truth that's real to him , is takin care of his kids and his wife

Up north to Bangor Maine and out west to San Diego
From the rain in Old Seattle to the sun down in Key Largo
It's the same fight everywhere, for the red, white and blue collar man

He still loves his God and Country
He's the red, white and blue collar man
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He still loves his God and Country
He's the red, white and blue collar man