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Chris Blake - Blue Collar Lyrics




Goin' out with the boys
Just a regular Friday night
Same old bar
Same burned out neon light
You were talkin' to your friends
When you gave me a glance
I had two left feet
But I asked you to dance
And when I took your hand
My heart started beatin' true

Baby, it's you
I might be just an old blue collar
Drive a hand-me-down Ford
And love my mama
Same old torn up jeans
And wore out boots
I may not be a part of the upper class
But I work hard all week
And bust my back
If there's one thing in this world
That would get me through
Baby, it's you

It took half the night
But I finally caught your name
I was fallin' hard
Hopin' we were on the same page
I've seen a Montana sky, Carolina shore
The coast of Alabama
And the Redwood Forest
But darlin' right now
I'm lookin' at a hell of a view

Baby, it's you
I might be just an old blue collar
Drive a hand-me-down Ford
And love my mama
Same old torn up jeans
And wore out boots
I may not be a part of the upper class
But I work hard all week
And bust my back
If there's one thing in this world
That would get me through
Baby, it's you
Oh, oh

If there was ever a reason
For a guy like me
To hit one knee
With a diamond ring
And say "I do"

Baby, it's you
I might be just an old blue collar
Drive a hand-me-down Ford
And love my mama
Same old torn up jeans
And wore out boots
I may not be a part of the upper class
But I work hard all week
And bust my ass
If there's one thing in this world
That would get me through
Baby, it's you
Oh, oh

Baby
Baby, it's you
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Goin' out with the boys
Just a regular Friday night
Same old bar
Same burned out neon light
You were talkin' to your friends
When you gave me a glance
I had two left feet
But I asked you to dance
And when I took your hand
My heart started beatin' true

Baby, it's you
I might be just an old blue collar
Drive a hand-me-down Ford
And love my mama
Same old torn up jeans
And wore out boots
I may not be a part of the upper class
But I work hard all week
And bust my back
If there's one thing in this world
That would get me through
Baby, it's you

It took half the night
But I finally caught your name
I was fallin' hard
Hopin' we were on the same page
I've seen a Montana sky, Carolina shore
The coast of Alabama
And the Redwood Forest
But darlin' right now
I'm lookin' at a hell of a view

Baby, it's you
I might be just an old blue collar
Drive a hand-me-down Ford
And love my mama
Same old torn up jeans
And wore out boots
I may not be a part of the upper class
But I work hard all week
And bust my back
If there's one thing in this world
That would get me through
Baby, it's you
Oh, oh

If there was ever a reason
For a guy like me
To hit one knee
With a diamond ring
And say "I do"

Baby, it's you
I might be just an old blue collar
Drive a hand-me-down Ford
And love my mama
Same old torn up jeans
And wore out boots
I may not be a part of the upper class
But I work hard all week
And bust my ass
If there's one thing in this world
That would get me through
Baby, it's you
Oh, oh

Baby
Baby, it's you
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Writer: Christopher Branscom, Jackson Bledsoe, Tanner Jackson
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