Gord Bamford - Blue Collar Place Lyrics

(Gord Bamford / Duane Steele)

I pound nails from sun up, right till sundown all week long
When the work weeks done I’m gonna pay my bills
And head out on the town
To a place I know where the beer is cold
And the fun won’t stop for hours
Yaw I’ll be hanging out at my
Blue collar palace

Neon lights, kickin music
Whiskey on the rocks
Pretty girls all getting crazy
On them Baja Rose shots
From your home town to mine
From Detroit down to Dallas
There’s one in every town
A blue collar palace

Monday comes and I’ll hurt a bit
Missing all the money I spent
Wednesday I’ll come back around
Start making plans again
Friday at four I’m walking out that door
Call up my girlfriend Alice
We’re going stepping out at the
Blue Collar Palace

Chorus

So here’s to all you honkytonking redneck friends out there
And here’s to me watching you fall right off your chair

Solo

From your home town to mine
From TO down to Dallas
There’s one in every town
A blue collar palace, Yea we can all get down at the
Blue collar palace