Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Mcgregor Greer
Songwriter
Lyrics
Gotta get out of this town
I'm looking for work
I'm looking for hire
I'm looking for shelter
Things in the back of my mind
Maybe made me go blind
Maybe made me feel high
Made me feel like a feather
Out here counting days
Just trying to get paid
Just make a good wage
Tryin' to feel so important
But I don't even
Know what to do
Yes I've got a case
Of the blue collar blues
Oh, he's been taking his time
Been thinking 'bout life
Been getting too high
Been under the weather
Sittin' out under the stars
Been filling his jar
Been sleeping in bars
Man, get it together
So he started poppin' pills
Been looking for thrills
But he can't pay his bills
But it don't even matter
But he don't even
Know what to do
Yes he's got a case
Of the blue collar blues
Ah she's been puttin' in hours
But her paycheck is sour
But she's looking power
But she ain't gonna make it
Boss man gropin' her up
Been talking 'bout love
Cause her head little doves
But deep down she hates him
So she started snortin' lines
Saying everything's fine
But she's losing her mind
And she ain't gonna shake him
But she don't even
Know what to do
Yeah she's got a case
Of the blue collar blues
Oh we don't even
Know what to do
Yes we've got a case
Of the blue collar blues
Writer(s): Sean Mcgregor Greer
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