Styx / Tommy Shaw![]() |
Blue Collar Man |
Ooh! Give me a job, give me security, give me a chance to survive. I'm just a poor soul in the unemployment line. My God, I'm hardly alive. My mother and father, my wife and my friends, you've seen them laugh in my face. But I've got the power and I've got the will, I'm not a charity case. I'll take those long nights, impossible odds, keepin' my eye on the keyhole. If it takes all that to be just what I am. Well, I'm gonna be a blue-collar man. Make me an offer that I can't refuse, make me respectable, man. This is my last time in the unemployment line. So, like it or not, I'll take those long nights, impossible odds, keepin' my back to the wall. If it takes all night to be just what I am. Well, I'm gonna be a blue-collar man. Keepin' my mind on a better life where happiness is only a heartbeat away. Paradise, can it be all I heard it was. I close my eyes, and maybe I'm already there. I'll take those long nights, impossible odds, keepin' my back to the wall. All that to be just what I am. Well, I'm gonna be a blue-collar man. You don't understand. I'll take those long nights, impossible odds, keepin' my eye on the keyhole. If it takes all night to be just who I am. Well, I vow to be a blue-collar, gotta be a blue-collar, gonna be a blue-collar man. |
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