Red, White & Blue Collar - Moonshine Bandits

I was forged from the blood sweat and tears from my dad

Just like his dad and my grandaddy, and his before that

And we answered to the call when Uncle Sam cried

And you know that we always stand and fight for what is right

And we still sing Amazing Grace

At the Baptist church down the street from where I was raised

And I love to see the pride in every small town I go

And to see our flag flying high fills me with hope

I work my fingers to the bone

For my country, for my family, for my home

Now you may not understand but I don’t give a damn

'Cause I know I’m a red, white and blue collar soul

Red, white and blue collar

I’m a red, white and blue collar soul, yeah

still full of bills to pay

Every drop of blood was a buck I made

Red, white, blue collar

Worked my ass off to make a dollar

Never owned a suit, never had a tie

My grandad said it was all about pride

Leather hands, farmer tan

If you don’t understand I don’t give a damn

Pouring through the hot tar, working the rooftops

18 wheelers pile at truck stops

in the oil field count the sweat drops

Run the dogs till the goddamn clock stops

I work my fingers to the bone

For my country, for my family, for my home

Now you may not understand but I don’t give a damn

'Cause I know I’m a red, white and blue collar soul

Red, white and blue collar

'Cause I know I’m a red, white and blue collar soul, yeah

I got families in farms, I got family in the military

I got family turning wrenches

They work until that clock stops, we’re all red, white and blue collars

We’re the red, white and blue collar souls

I work my fingers to the bone

For my country, for my family, for my home

Now you may not understand but I don’t give a damn

'Cause I know I’m a red, white and blue collar soul

Red, white and blue collar

'Cause I know I’m a red, white and blue collar soul, yeah