Lyrics

I gotta work 46 hours
Just so I can make make rent
Utilities takes another 10
I’m dog tired by the weeks end
But some overtime sure helped the hole that I’m in
The grocery bill just keeps getting higher
I’m a store brand man I ain’t no fine diner
With the money I’m making always thought I’d be rich
But I’m still a Blue Collar broke son of a bitch
I wake up every morning. It’s the same routine grab a quick shower couple cups of caffeine.
Jump in my old Ford that I can barely afford
Seems the harde I work uncle Sam wants more
I’m middle class
Over taxed
Maybe I drink too much beer
I guess the grass could be greener
But I like the view from here
My back hurts but my kids are all fed
We thank the Lord for the roof over our heads
If I could turn back time
There’s some things I’d change
But I’ll keep clocking in
Cause I ain’t one to complain
I wake up every morning. It’s the same routine grab a quick shower couple cups of caffeine.
Jump in my old Ford that I can barely afford
Seems the harder, I work uncle Sam wants more
I’m middle class
Over taxed
Maybe I drink too much beer
Guess the grass could be greener
But I still like the view from here
I wake up every morning. It’s the same routine grab a quick shower couple cups of caffeine.
Jump in my old Ford that I can barely afford
Seems the harder, I work uncle Sam wants more
I’m middle class
Over taxed
Maybe I drink too much beer
Guess the grass could be greener
But I still like the view from here
Written by: Jared Hicks
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