Blue Collar Holler

It’s been too long since morning but it’s almost quittin’ time
My mind’s down on the corner where I kick back and unwind
I start with happy hour and I don’t leave till eight
I always drag in feeling tired but I walk out feeling great

Down at Blue Collar Holler where we all congregate
It’s football talk and cuss the boss and everyone relates
It’s two beers for the price of one until they start the band
Down at Blue Collar Holler they love the working man

Steel guitars and fiddles cowboy boots and jeans
American as apple pie and that’s good enough for me
There’s girls who come to hear the band and those who come to dance
Quiet ones that play it safe and those who’ll take a chance

Down at Blue Collar Holler they love the working man