Lee Brice Drinkin' class текст песни, слова песни Drinkin' class Lee Brice
Lee Brice - Drinkin' class
We're up when the rooster crows
Clock in when the whistle blows
8 hours tickin' 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 to the drinkin' class
Monday through Friday man we bust our backs
If you're one of us, raise your glass
I belong to the drinkin' 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 to the drinkin' class
Monday through Friday man we bust our backs
If you're one of us, raise your glass
I belong to the drinkin' class
We all know why we're here
A little fun, a little music, a little whiskey, a little beer
We're gonna shake all those long week blues,
Ladies, break out your dancin' 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 hear you sing it, y'all sing it with me
We belong to to the drinkin' class
Monday through Friday man we bust our backs
If you're one of us, raise your glass
We belong to the drinkin' class
We belong to to the drinkin' class
Monday through Friday man we bust our backs
If you're one of us, raise your glass
We belong to the drinkin' class
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