Workiní Manís Society
Julian Austin/Daniel LeBlanc

Well itís Monday morning and Iím punchiní the clock

Got this pain in my head, Lord it just wonít stop

The boss manís yelling at me to get the lead out

Iím thinking real hard about shutting his mouth

Just about then I heard the whistle blow

Reminding me I got the whole day to go

Until I jump in my truck and get out of here

Catch up with the boys for an ice cold beer

 

Iím a member of the blue collar, under paid, union fees,

no pension, overtime, hard driviní, workiní manís society.

Mortgage rates, labour wage, mouths to feed is killing me

Five days a week I slave just to be broke

Iím taxed to death on everything that I donít own

Iím a member if the blue collar workiní manís society

 

Workiní like a dog just to make that cheque

Before I get to cash it I got none left

The bank gets half of it the wife gets the rest

The more money I make I end up deeper in debt

Even if I was to win a million bucks

With the bills that I owe that wouldnít be enough

The way the cost of living keeps getting so high

Iíll be workiní at this 8 to 5 till I die

 

Iím a member of the blue collar, under paid, union fees,

no pension, overtime, hard driviní, workiní manís society.

Mortgage rates, mouths to feed, labour wage is killing me

Five days a week I slave just to be broke

Iím taxed to death on everything that I donít own

Iím a member if the blue collar workiní manís society

Iím a member if the blue collar workiní manís society

This living as a blue collar sure is killing me