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Blue Collar Boys

Luke Combs

What You See Is What You Get

2019

our backs, barely getting by
Carolina to California up to Illinois
Yeah, there's guys like us
Blue collar boys

We're worn out boots and old Levi's

Drink a Little Beer

Rhett Akins

Life Changes

2017

A bunch of down home boys and some blue jean girls
Kicking up the dirt and shooting out the lights
Life can be an ol' briar patch
Gotta dance your way

Kicked out the pool at the Embassy Suites, but

Damn, girl, we sure had something
Baby blue Chevy by the river runnin'
Tennessee stars, whiskey-brown

Never owned a gold chain
Never seen a diamond ring
Never worn a pair of Jordans
Now things are about to change
Living in a matchbox
Playing

a thing
The wins and losses and the worn out strings
All those cranked-up, off-key songs I sing
The cuts and burns and all the wrong turns
That happen

3WW

Alt-J

3WW

2017

There was a wayward lad
Stepped out one morning
The ground to be his bed
The sky his awning

Neon, neon, neon
A blue neon lamp in a midnight

Midnite at the Starlite, was dead as Sunday afternoon
Same old worn out faces, same old worn out tune
Just about to pay his tab, then she came thru

Quite exhausted, worn out body and heart
6 feet under, buried in the ground
Time is accelerated, swallowed by the rapid stream
Nothing left to do;

boots and worn out jeans,
Think of me in Tuscon, when that big ole desert makes you lonely.
Think of me in Vegas, think of me in Cali, When You watch that

On the verge of a new life
By that kiss in the rain
When the sephirot brought you
To the melodic insane
I've worn out my red shoes
And I don't like

Lord Abortion

Cradle of Filth

Midian

2000

blue
Keepsake cunts cut full out easing puberty through

Aah!
Nostalgia grows
Now times nine or ten
Within this vice den called a soul
Dying

No need to take my hand
No need for any salvation
I thought I could carry on even if you were not around
No need for a green worn-out map
No need for

I'll clean up soon
I'll suck it up
I'll just grow out of it, it's fine
Stay with me here
Stay with me dear
Stay by my side, we're just fine
Stay with me

and his hard, blue 
armada shows up all over the world to scare  
the shit out of people, blowing people's shit 
up, blowing people up and shit, like our

still here 

New sprung leaves 
Flags of May 
Turn my mind  
melting snow away 

Falling into spring 

All down and worn out 
I've never felt so blue

to cry
It seems my life was born from
Misery and pain
Every evening I wake up
Worn out back and storied luck
I fear that I may never love again
Purple

He walks in
Orders up a round
How you been?
My old friend

The band kicks off
The same old dance
The same old worn out songs
But he sings

really don't know why

I'll take you anywhere in my car
Voices drown out by the engine roar

They say I'm made for being blue in my little room
White keys

Really don't mind if you sit this one out.
My words but a whisper -- your deafness a shout.
I may make you feel but I can't make you think.
Your

bones
Like a stone by the stream

Ah, making kisses out of starlight
Oh, scattering them to the wind
Gathering windswept kisses into gumdrops
Suck

Mission (A World Record)

Electric Light Orchestra

A New World Record

1976

(Living on the Earth, Living on the Earth, Living on the Earth, Living on the Earth)

On a dirty worn-out sidewalk, sits a mother with a baby,
In her

Leroy's Dustbowl Blues

Del McCoury

The Mountain

1999

a million miles away 
When your kids are cold and hungry wearin' worn out shoes 
Standin' in the garden with the dust bowl blues

Stone

Faces

First Step/Long Player

1977

ago
But my master treat me cruel, a many years ago
By and by I was sick, couldn't move to his kick, so he took out a stick
And hit it right 'cross my

Tourin' the thrush
And over the moon
Spilled glass a milk
I got the blues
Worn to the bone
And late walks alone
Tall tales of withering
Tomes

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