My collar's blue but my neck is red I beena workin' like a dog to keep my family fed Living off energy drinks, Marlboro Reds Swear this gas station food is gonna cause my death Well I voted Trump, I'm talking FJB Yeah I stand up for the folks like me If I told you once I won't tell you twice I'll protect my family with my life Hell I was born a Ramblin' man Well I guess I finally settled down Found a pretty little lady that smiles at me Well I was her white knight swept her off her feet My money's low but gas is high Yeah I've been doing my best just to get by My jeans are stained my boots are warm Just tryin' like hell to be a good ol' boy Cause my collar's blue but my neck is red My back is broke but my family fed Hell times our tough we'll make due There's still people out here that are tried and true Working paycheck to paycheck for the weekend Just to drink cold beer with my rowdy friends From the Bible Belt so they'll call it a sin Imagine I live like this until my end Cause my collar's blue but my neck is red My back is broke but my family fed Hell times are tough we'll make due There's still people out here that are tried and true Cause my collar's blue but my neck is red Abusing alcohol just to ease the stress If we say we're fine no we won't complain We'll carry these burdens to our graves We'll carry these burdens to our graves