A7 
I don't like hangin' out with a high dollar crowd 
I ain't no socialite I'm a little too loud 
I don't do garden parties sippin' hot tea 
Down in some honky tonk, brother 
That's the place for me  
 
D7                               A7 
A hard days livin' is all that I understand 
            E7  
Well, I owe my soul to MasterCard 
 
D7 
I'm a blue collar man  
 
A7 
I bust my bottom every day eight to five 
I come home draggin' feelin' barely alive 
The kids are screamin', house is turned upside down 
Need a bulldozer just to find my way around  
 
D7                                        A7 
Don't like caviar, we like our soup from a can 
     E7 
Yeah, I keep my life simple 
D7 
I'm a blue collar man  
 
A7 
Don't need computers handlin' my bank account 
Balance my checkbook there's a zero amount 
Four-carat diamond's not on my lady's hand 
We live a life rich folks could never understand  
 
D7                                         A7 
I make my livin' with these two hard workin' hands 
      E7 
Won't ever be no millionaire 
 
D7 
I'm a blue collar man  
 
 
Ending 
      E7 
Won't ever be no millionaire 
D7 
I'm a blue collar man 
A7 
blue collar, blue collar man 
 
I'm a blue collar man