Lee Brice – Drinking Class Lyrics

We’re up when the rooster crows1
Clock in when the whistle blows2
Eight hours ticking slow3
And then tomorrow we’ll do it all over again4

I’m a member of a blue collar crowd
They can never, nah they5 can’t keep us down
If you gotta, gotta label me, label me proud6

I belong to the drinking class7
Monday through Friday, man we bust our backs8
If you’re one of us, raise your glass9
I belong to the drinking class

We laugh, we cry, we love10
Go hard when the going’s tough11
Push back, come push and shove
Knock us down, we’ll get back up again and again12

I’m a member of a good timing crowd
We get rowdy, we get wild and loud13
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 beer14
We’re gonna shake off those long week blues15
Ladies, break out your dancing shoes16
It don’t matter what night it is, it’s Friday
It’s Saturday and Sunday17
I just want to hear you say
I just want to hear you sing it
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

Yeah, we belong to the drinking class
Monday through Friday, man we bust our backs
And if you’re one of us, raise your glass
We belong to the drinking class18

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