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Frank Foster - Blue Collar Boys Lyrics

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  • Well I'm poor boy proud
  • I like to get loud
  • I run with a redneck rough and rowdey crowd
  • You got your friends I got mine
  • Yea I get by, by working in the sun
  • Picking guitar grocery shopping with a gun
  • Use a scope if you aint drug a buck up in a four wheel drive
  • And we don't need no caviar and no high dollar wine
  • And got cornbread sweet tea and brown patch moonshine
  • Chorus
  • We gone turn it on
  • Crank it up
  • Ice down some crown in a dixie cup
  • Get back in the pines and lose our minds
  • Turn it loose and get it right
  • Were all about a down south saturday night
  • And we working hard and making noise
  • Blue Collar Boys
  • Verse 2
  • Best get out my way first day from off shore
  • Cause I'm gonna ride around I'm gone ride somemore
  • And I'll be bumping bocephus out the speakers of my 4X4
  • Call up my country queen my dixieland delight
  • With cut offs and horka boots and cheater pipe tight
  • Nicknamed the Florida mile cause she's out of sight
  • I get so high when she's by my side
  • Feel like I'm floating thru the air like cloud deglide
  • Got on my boots and spurs cause no on heard she gone let me grind
  • Chorus
  • Bridge
  • A yankee slicker from up in New York
  • Down on music road trying to tell me how to be a countryboy
  • Excuse me sir but have you lost your mind
  • Yea take your shiny shoes and your suit and tie
  • And toat your ass back north of the mason dixon line
  • And don't forget your pen cause I aint gone sign
  • CHORUS

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