Blue Collar Dollars - Granger Smith

Cuttin' hay in a nowhere town

Sun up to sundown

Makin' that summertime money

Damn, it was hot as hell

Stackin' it bale by bale

Come quittin' time

Man, I was runnin'

Little sweat on my shirt

Little sun on my burn

Little hard in that work

But it was worth it

Cause it put gas in the tank

Put a little smoke in that tray

Put a little feel good in our crazy

Put a little fifth on ice

Put a little in her eye

Sure bought a lotta time with my baby

Got us out on the edge of town, she’d light me up and I’d laid her down

Those nights got hotter

Spending those blue collar dollars

That dusty red clay

was on my boots and my face

Still I showed up every day

Prayed for Friday

Puttin' that pedal to the floor

Pickin' her up at the door

Cashin' that check at the store

And we were gone

Cause it put gas in the tank

Put a little smoke in that tray

Put a little feel good in our crazy

Put a little fifth on ice

Put a little in her eye

Sure bought a lotta time with my baby

Got us out on the edge of town, she’d light me up and I’d laid her down

Those nights got hotter

Spending those blue collar dollars

Those blue collar dollars

Little sweat on my shirt

Little sun on my burn

Little hard in that work

But it was all worth it

Cause it put gas in that tank

Put a little smoke in that tray

Put a little feel good in our crazy

Put a little fifth on ice

Put a little in her eye

Sure bought a lotta time with my baby

Got us out on the edge of town, she’d light me up and I’d laid her down

Those nights got hotter

Spending those blue collar dollars

Those blue collar dollars

Those blue collar dollars