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Drinking Class

Lee Brice

I Don't Dance

103

Rock,Country

Tekst piosenki
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, no 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 on 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 going to 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, it's Sunday I just wanna hear you say I just wanna hear you singing 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
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