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Drinking Class Lyrics By Lee Brice

    we’re up when the rooster crows
    clock in when the whistle blows
    eight hours ticking slow
    and then tomorrow
    we’ll do it all over again

    i’m a member of a blue collar crowd
    they can never no they can’t keep us down
    if you gotta gotta label me
    label me ‘proud’

    i belong to the drinking class
    monday through friday man
    we bust our backs
    if you’re one of us
    raise your glass
    i belong to the drinking class

    we laugh we cry we love
    go hard when the going’s tough
    push back on push and shove
    knock us down we’ll get back up again and again

    i’m a member of a good timing crowd
    we get rowdy we get wild and loud
    if you gotta gotta label me
    label me proud

    i belong to the drinking class
    monday through friday man
    we bust our backs
    if you’re one of us
    raise your glass
    i belong to the drinking class

    we all know why we’re here
    a little fun a little music
    a little whiskey a little beer
    we going to shake off those long week blues
    ladies break out your dancing shoes
    it don’t matter what night it is it’s friday
    it’s saturday it’s sunday
    i just wanna hear you say
    i just wanna hear you singing
    y’all sing it with me

    we belong to the drinking class
    monday through friday man
    we bust our backs
    if you’re one of us
    raise your glass
    we belong to the drinking class

    Artist: Lee Brice

    Year: 2014

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 134