
Blue Collar Man-Lyrics: Give me a job, give me security Give me a chance to survive I'm just a poor soul in the unemployment line My God, I'm hardly alive My mother and father, my wife and my friends You see them laugh in my face But I've got the power, and I've got the will I'm not a charity case I'll take the long nights, impossible odds Keeping my eye to the keyhole If it takes all that, to be just what I am Well I'm gonna be a blue collar man Make me an offer that I can't refuse Make me respectable man This is my last time in the unemployment line So like it or not, I'll take the Long nights, impossible odds Keeping my back to the wall If it takes all night to be just what I am Well, I'm gonna be a blue collar man Keeping my mind on a better life Where happiness is only a heartbeat away Paradise can it be all I heard it was I close my eyes and maybe I'm already there I'll take those long nights, impossible odds Keeping my back to the wall All that, to be just what I am Well I'm gonna be a blue collar man You don't understand I'll take those long nights, impossible odds Keeping my eye to the keyhole If it takes all night to be just who I am Well, I'd rather be a blue collar Rather be a blue collar Rather be a blue collar man From the LP- Pieces of Eight 1978 Written By: Tommy Shaw Styx: Dennis DeYoung -Pipe Organ, Keyboards, Backing Vocals Tommy Shaw- Lead Vocals, Lead Guitar James Young-Guitar, Backing Vocals Chuck Panozzo- Bass, Backing Vocals John Panozzo- Drums <b>...</b>
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