Blue Collar - Bachman-Turner Overdrive

Walk your street

And I’ll walk mine

And should we meet

Would you spare me some time

Cuz you should see my world

Meet my kind

Before you judge our minds

Blue Collar

Sleep your sleep

I’m awake and alive

I keep late hours

Your nine to five

So I would like you to know that

I need the quiet hours

To create in this world of mine

Blue Collar

I’d like you to know

At four in the morning

Things are coming to mind

All I’ve seen all I’ve done

And those I hope to find

I’d like to remind you at four in the morning

My world is very still

The air is fresh under diamond skies

Makes me glad to be alive

You keep that beat

And I keep time

Your restless face

Is no longer mine

I rest my feet while the worlds in heat

And I wish that you could do the same

Blue Collar