It’s been too long since morning but it’s almost quittin’ time My mind’s down on the corner where I kick back and unwind I start with happy hour and I don’t leave till eight I always drag in feeling tired but I walk out feeling great Down at Blue Collar Holler where we all congregate It’s football talk and cuss the boss and everyone relates It’s two beers for the price of one until they start the band Down at Blue Collar Holler they love the working man Steel guitars and fiddles cowboy boots and jeans American as apple pie and that’s good enough for me There’s girls who come to hear the band and those who come to dance Quiet ones that play it safe and those who’ll take a chance Down at Blue Collar Holler they love the working man