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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lee Brice
Lee Brice
Lead Vocals
Charlie Judge
Charlie Judge
Keyboards
Jason Webb
Jason Webb
Keyboards
Jeff King
Jeff King
Electric Guitar
Jeff King
Jeff King
Electric Guitar
Jerry McPherson
Jerry McPherson
Electric Guitar
Mark Hill
Mark Hill
Bass
Matt McClure
Matt McClure
Programming
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Steel Guitar
Miles McPherson
Miles McPherson
Drums
Pat Mcgrath
Pat Mcgrath
Acoustic Guitar
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Frasier
David Frasier
Songwriter
Ed Hill
Ed Hill
Songwriter
Josh Kear
Josh Kear
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lee Brice
Lee Brice
Producer
Kyle Jacobs
Kyle Jacobs
Producer
Matt McClure
Matt McClure
Producer

Lyrics

We're up when the rooster crows Clock in when the whistle blows Eight hours ticking slow And then tomorrow we'll do it all over again I'm a member of a blue collar crowd They can never, nah they can't keep us down If you gotta, gotta label me, label me proud I belong to the drinking class Monday through Friday, man we bust our backs If you're one of us, raise your glass I belong to the drinking class We laugh, we cry, we love Go hard when the going's tough Push back, come push and shove Knock us down, we'll get back up again and again I'm a member of a good timing crowd We get rowdy, we get wild and loud If you gotta, gotta label me, label me proud I belong to the drinking class Monday through Friday, man we bust our backs If you're one of us, raise your glass I belong to the drinking class We all know why we're here A little fun, a little music, a little whiskey, a little beer We're gonna shake off those long week blues Ladies, break out your dancing shoes It don't matter what night it is, it's Friday It's Saturday and Sunday I just want to hear you say I just want to hear you sing it Y'all sing it with me We belong to the drinking class Monday through Friday, man we bust our backs If you're one of us, raise your glass We belong to the drinking class Yeah, we belong to the drinking class Monday through Friday, man we bust our backs And if you're one of us, raise your glass We belong to the drinking class
Writer(s): Josh Kear, David R Frasier, Ed Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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