My collar's blue but my neck is red I beena workin' like a dog to keep family fed Living off energy drinks Marlboro Reds Swear this gas station food gonna cause death Well voted Trump I'm talking FJB Yeah stand up for the folks me If told you once won't tell twice I'll protect with life Hell was born Ramblin' man guess finally settled down Found pretty little lady that smiles at her white knight swept feet money's low high I've been doing best just get by jeans are stained boots warm Just tryin' hell be good ol' boy Cause back broke times our tough we'll make due There's still people out here tried and true Working paycheck weekend drink cold beer rowdy friends From Bible Belt so they'll call it sin Imagine live until end Abusing alcohol ease stress we say we're fine no complain We'll carry these burdens graves